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drakeo the ruler - chops out lyrics

[verse 1: drakeo the ruler]
first off, put a drum on it
terrorize these n+ggas i came on with big pun on me
clip long as phone numbers
they ain’t know nothing
wait, what this n+gga say? start the song over
six [?]
in loving memory in bold letters, dumbass
it’s two and one on the scoreboard, ain’t no runningback
i bet he couldn’t dodge these sh+lls in that demon
swiss cheese, heard somebody yell ‘jesus’
but they can’t hear you
jumpman, everybody wearing [?] up in your pictures
[?] facts, i’m finna put this cheese on you
high beams on the ’40, white tees looking bl++dy
p+ssy n+gga shootin at me, meanwhile wе clubbin

[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
chops out mops out, shut his block down
it’s a lotta opps out, but they ain’t know nothing
see this switch on this glock? i paid 400
chops out mops out, it’s a lotta opps out
but they ain’t know nothing

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
on gang [?], they ain’t know nothing
big 40 bulging got tittiеs you’ll get the whole hundred
good percy with me, that’s all i got, i ain’t with no loving
your b+tchass get popped, don’t be doing no mugging
it’s a whole lotta old n+ggas hating, a bunch of joe buddens
i was in the trenches, your b+tchass wasn’t doing no thugging
i’m handing chops and mops out [?]
he on the gram with a fake glock, he’s a ghostbuster
i’m selling pills at his spot, i’m a toe crusher
stincs got our own chains and whip, don’t need no loners
your bum ass gon stay broke because [?]
i was about to nut but she give me a band and said go longer
[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
chops out mops out, shut his block down
it’s a lotta opps out, but they ain’t know nothing
see this switch on this glock? i paid 400
chops out mops out, it’s a lotta opps out
but they ain’t know nothing

[verse 3: tory lanez]
i, will not leave my gun with yo shooter
dope boy i know for a fact that i’ll shoot ya
i’m tryna free off this sink with a cougar
strapped just like draco attached to the ruler
quarantine over, n+ggas still ain’t outside
n+ggas k!lled [?] and you still ain’t out slidin
gsr test p+ssing on my hands quietely
if you need a pill and hit a l!ck, go slide with me
yeah, no doubt, tell the judge i’m a fiend just to get it thrown out
i [?] a n+gga and kick this hoe out
off the [?] with a stripper when i pull the pole out
she say i’m smooth in these chuck taylors
put my burner in your purse, that’s a love language
yeah, you say you tough, she said you nothing dangerous

- drakeo the ruler lyrics

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