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joe2raw – choppa roundz lyrics

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d#mn, d#mn
big raw n#gga
yea
(might have to unplug your up out the socket)
(try reach in my pocket hit you this rocket)

i might have to unplug your plug up out the socket
you ain’t goin’ k!ll sh#t p#ssy n#gga please stop it
try reach in my pocket hit you with this rocket (boom)
pull out this glock n#gga hand me your wallet

n#gga we got more sticks than gogo band
shoot a n#gga right in the pineal gland (gland)
put the heat on a n#gga give that boy a tan (tan)
my shooters goin’ shoot on my f#ckin’ command (on my say so)

hollup wait, shh what’s that sound?
n#gga choppa roundz god d#mn
spray a n#gga up like pam
n#ggas don’t want beef so i gotta’ go ham

reggie crank this beat, got me in my jam
make a n#gga disappear alakazam
i do what i want and you do what you can
get off my d#ck and go get you some bands

take a trip to the mall and i’m goin’ ball
these bullets john wall make a n#gga fall (fall)
if a n#gga too tall ima shoot him in his knees
like braces put the medal to his t##th

put a hole in his head turn a n#gga to a dolphin
f#ck up the funeral, shoot up the coffin
sheets and funnel got a young n#gga coughing
put a opp head on a tee n#gga start golfing

n#gga i’m the sh#t you can call me t#rd
i just be high as sh#t flying wit birds (caw)
i just be cooling, i’m cold like a freezer
head bobbing like marley when i’m on the speaker

try’n stack up my green n#gga harris t##ter
so no you can’t take the fee up out the feature (at all)
flow so sic gave a n#gga a fever
stomp a n#gga out i got blood on my sneakers (d#mn)

quarterback wit the pack you can call me tom brady
these n#ggas delicate just like a d#mn daisy (like a flower)
whole family repping blue just like the navy (crip)
go chase a check n#gga stop being lazy

when i was down bad i was selling bags (bags)
not crack rock i was selling gas (d#mn)
only smoke pressure, and exotic (exotic)
sh#t got moving slow early robotics (robotics)

i might have to unplug your plug up out the socket
you ain’t goin’ k!ll sh#t p#ssy n#gga please stop it
try reach in my pocket hit you with this rocket (d#mn)
pull out this glock n#gga hand me your wallet

n#gga we got more sticks than gogo band
shoot a n#gga right in the pineal gland (pineal gland)
put the heat on a n#gga give that boy a tan (tan)
my shooters goin’ shoot on my f#ckin’ command (command)

hollup wait, shh what’s that sound?
n#gga choppa roundz god d#mn
spray a n#gga up like pam
n#ggas don’t want beef so i gotta’ go ham

reggie crank this beat, got me in my jam
make a n#gga disappear alakazam
i do what i want and you do what you can
get off my d#ck and go get you some bands

n#ggas goin’ hate when my name ringin’ bells
me and loc finna let off these sh#lls
i’m spittin’ this heat my saliva from h#ll
me and bruvas like kenan and kel

stackin’ my bread to pay my brother bail
judge gave him numbers like pound on a scale (pound on a scale)
till they free him it’s free him out the jail
i wish i can break that n#gga out the cell (break him out)

yous a p#ssy n#gga i could right through you
you b#tch want me cuz i’m lookin’ like trumoo (chocolate)
i lied b#tch, i don’t got netflix or hulu ( i lied)
b#tch still sucked me up and the head was coo coo

b#tches love my waves they all wanna swim
balling so hard i almost broke the rim (godd#mn)
p#ssy too tight finger her sh#t with a slim jim (godd#mn)
n#ggas sending me death threats, i don’t even know him

whole time n#ggas hate cuz you got more buzz
guns to dirty had to put them in the tub
shawty got a fat ass but she look like a bug
shawty t##th f#cked up so she only mean mug (d#mn)

i’m like whoa n#gga, take you a step back
i’m finna pull this mac outta my backpack
heart hit his ass when he heard that cl!ck#clack
n#gga try’n run he got shot in his big back (ba)

i might have to unplug your plug up out the socket
you ain’t goin’ k!ll sh#t p#ssy n#gga please stop it
try reach in my pocket hit you with this rocket (boom)
pull out this glock n#gga hand me your wallet

n#gga we got more sticks than gogo band
shoot a n#gga right in the pineal gland
put the heat on a n#gga give that boy a tan
my shooters goin’ shoot on my f#ckin’ command

hollup wait, shh what’s that sound?
n#gga choppa roundz god d#mn
spray a n#gga up like pam
n#ggas don’t want beef so i gotta’ go ham

reggie crank this beat, got me in my jam
make a n#gga disappear alakazam
i do what i want and you do what you can
get off my d#ck and go get you some bands

- joe2raw lyrics

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