a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

chop - livin' the life lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m stacking money off the top
i’mma show these n-ggas something, i don’t even like to talk
jealous n-gga in a spot, ’bout to slide up out the drop
just to say one word to chop, b-tch, i’m chargin’ like an ox
3 am on the dot and we in a waffle house
lit as f-ck, talkin’ loud, tryna stop from fallin’ out
shawty starin’, call her out, what i’m into, all her mouth
get that dough, dolla count, make it rain in large amounts
n-gga, we are not the same, chop is not contained
c-ck it back and aim it, sound like waka flocka flame
bow, bow, bow, lay ’em down, bet my sh-t could stop a tank
bet my sh-t could drop a plane, sparkin sh-t like charlemagne
all them n-ggas fell off, chopup put the scale on
talk that sh-t, get smacked, n-gga, i ain’t talkin kellogg’s
must be something that i tell her, how she open like umbrellas
and the way i wine her up, sh-t, i never need a cellar

[hook]
i’m in the zone withcha ho, hope she know i’mma long d-ck her tonight
we buyin’ things, buyin’ rings, buy her drinks but you can’t turn a trick to a wife
i’m blowin’ a pound, these b-tches low down
if she want to get d-ck, she gonna get d-ck
we can slip outta town
(i’m livin’ the life) f-ckin’ hoes, then i get back to the dough
(i’m livin’ the life) throwin’ bows if a n-gga get too close
(i’m livin’ the life) i’m f-ckin’ hoes, then i get back to the dough
(i’m livin’ the life) throwin’ bows if a n-gga get too close

- chop lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS