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choppa ebk - omg lyrics

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[intro: bouba savage]

(it’s amazing)
youngest f+cking goon n+gga, youngest f+cking flexer n+gga?
i’m wit’ the choppa n+gga you heard?
yo chop what the f+ck it doin’ my heart?

[chorus: bouba savage & choppa ebk]

he did bad he got poked tryna spin
oh that’s a opp? backdoor let ’em in (grah)
b+tch i’m wit’ choppa we goin’ for the win
slidin’ with ty he gon’ ride to the end (yo ty)
n+ggas fake, we can’t hang
kidnap who? you get left in the rain
missin’ my guys man this sh+t not the same
b+tches gon’ f+ck on the gang for the name
let her hit in the stu’ now she goin’ insane

l+l+like ask who i smoke? that’s cane
notti got poked now his brother got fame
like he think issa game? shoot long range
i’m like dame, tryna tweak, work on my aim, like
don’t get sent to the doctor++ oh my god what happened to wasca?

[verse 1: choppa ebk & bouba savage]
dudeylo i’m smokin’ ya father, i keep a knock, i’m not a boxer
these n+ggas actors, imposters
he catch a shot hotter than lava
like notti get mixed wit’ the grabba, for thinkin’ he can talk wit’ the stompers

where they at? we smokin’ chico he all in this pack
while i’m in the ride and that sh+t on my lap
we got the city on bro that’s a fact
benji got hit, started shakin’
[?] wit’ me and he got no patience

we smokin’ knuski that n+gga a floater
bro got the v run ’em over
one hand on the wheel, one hand on the toaster
he not a steppa that n+gga a doja
dom might tweak watch how you approach him

[bridge: choppa ebk]

we known for the sparks, it’s that time
pop out after dark, watch him freeze
dot on his heart, bro movin’ masked up, he movin’ smart, i’m tryna fl!ck
who come out that park, watch him freeze
dot on his heart, bro movin’ masked up, he movin’ smart, i’m tryna fl!ck who come out that park

(don’t move!)
[chorus: bouba savage & choppa ebk]

he did bad he got poked tryna spin
oh that’s a opp? backdoor let ’em in (grah)
b+tch i’m wit’ choppa we goin’ for the win
slidin’ with ty he gon’ ride to the end (yo ty)
n+ggas fake, we can’t hang
kidnap who? you get left in the rain
missin’ my guys man this sh+t not the same
b+tches gon’ f+ck on the gang for the name
let her hit in the stu’ now she goin’ insane

l+l+like ask who i smoke? that’s kain
notti got poked now his brother got fame
like he think issa game? shoot long range
i’m like dame, tryna tweak, work on my aim, like
don’t get sent to the doctor++ oh my god what happened to wasca?

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