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blacc zacc & hoodrich pablo juan - dracos & choppers lyrics

[intro: blacc zacc]
you know we gotta keep them sticks on us, n-gg-
whole lot of money, whole lot of power, whole lot of respect
dirty money sh-t
hoodrich sh-t

[chorus: blacc zacc]
we got them dracos and choppers
we got them dracos and choppers
we got them dracos and choppers
sending n-gg-s to the doctor
we got them dracos and choppers
we got them dracos and choppers
we got them dracos and choppers
keep shooting until tomorrow
we got them dracos and choppers
we got them dracos and choppers
we got them dracos and choppers
sending n-gg-s to the doctor
we got them dracos and choppers
we got them dracos and choppers
we got them dracos and choppers
keep shooting until tomorrow

[verse 1: blacc zacc]
we got them dracos and choppers
sending n-gg-s to the doctor
money like wells fargo
mad max my father
i’ll put a price on your head
now you finally got to move
leave you bl–dy in the pool
chopper kicked like, “ooh”
pull up with it, the heat
keep shooting, i don’t miss
keep shooting till it click
this hoodrich and dirty sh-t
i’ll take a sprite and pollute it
in the booth with a uzi
big b-tch, big booty
a dirty hoe, she ruthless
i got a plug named diego
sell drugs and get pesos
c-ke white like mayo
purple act in a [?]
came from a bl–dy role
four fingers, that’s a four
this blacc zacc from diamond road
and hoodrich pablo
i just sell a lot of dope
i love to [?] like a [?]
i love bags like the hulk
boom, you up, check the scope
lemon drink in my c-ke
little sonny want smoke
crack a seal, pour a four
good cookies what we smoke

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
young n-gg- with a old rusty chopper
glock with the 30 and the revolver
selling the midget make my money taller
married to money, got a ring, no altar
mony powr rspt, circle full of bosses
dirty money, hundred dollar bill flossing
call me pj, i’ll be on jets often
i’ll ship that pack all the way to boston
louis v bag with that baby chopper
i got the babies, i put them in foster
ice, ice, got the cake and the frosting
designer all that i walk in
f-ck on that b-tch, now she stalking
hoodrich, b-tch, we don’t do all that talking
pull out that final sparky
smoke on the wood like i’m marlon
young n-gg- pulling it throwing a party

- blacc zacc hoodrich pablo juan lyrics

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