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Sauce Walka

Choppa On Me

 

Choppa On Me

(album: The Sauce Father - 2017)


Quarter million of diamonds on me nigga I be wearing that every day
Riding through the city with some white bitches in my car and [?]
Counting hundreds still amazing way still pimpin that's amazing grace
Niggas pussy when it's face to face y'all ain't want no smoke anyway

Internet thugs L dropping see em in the streets no Ls popping
Rob hood little boys stopping while I'm sending the shit like I'm mail dropping
I give a fuck if the feds watching, I give a fuck if your man's watching
Nigga pull up on me anywhere fuck it I'm a go ahead and pop it

Fuck going to jail
Fuck what the Bible said, fuck going to Hell
If it's my life or your life nigga then I'm sending out the shells
Fuck it oh well, call up my partner, go and get the bell
Or call up the bitch, all I know is I ain't going in a ditch

Choppa on me
Choppa on me
I got a choppa on me
Choppa on me
Choppa on me
I got a choppa on me
Broad day nigga late at night nigga anywhere that I got it on me
Fuck the one who hit me fuck the one who get me just cause I got your body on me

Choppa on me
Choppa on me
I got a choppa on me
Choppa on me
Choppa on me
I got a choppa on me

[?] heater put it in my pants walk around with it that's a choppa dance
Lotta niggas wasn't fucking with me so I bought a box of choppas for some bands
Keep some white boys and mexicans, they be fully loaded I ain't speaking on it
Nigga run up on me then I'm squeezing on it put it on my hip like a beeper on me
Buzzing on a nigga, yeah I'm plugged in with exotic gun dealers

My choppa shoot in the mud nigga, I brought the bitch in the club nigga
I give a fuck who you was nigga, you paying my bitch for a hug nigga
I'm selling bitches no drugs nigga, but I fuck with all the drug dealers
I got a drink or a [?] you gotta l'eggo my eggos
Pull out a super soaker and shoot the flavor out your body like a Faygo

Niggas should google my case load, me and my twin let them things go
I don't want beef from nobody but if you're looking for an [?]

Choppa on me
Choppa on me
I got a choppa on me
Choppa on me
Choppa on me
I got a choppa on me
Broad day nigga late at night nigga anywhere that I got it on me
Fuck the one who hit me fuck the one who get me just cause I got your body on me

Choppa on me
Choppa on me
I got a choppa on me
Choppa on me
Choppa on me
I got a choppa on me
Broad day nigga late at night nigga anywhere that I got it on me
Fuck the one who hit me fuck the one who get me just cause I got your body on me
Choppa on me

done

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