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jourdan brothern - choppa lyrics

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[pre+chorus]
choppa make him do the cha cha, go bananas
left that song while i dissed that n+gga, call that zaza
she tryna f+ck me up, i told baby to leave me alone
now when i get the glock, they act like it’s a different approach

[chorus]
yea, my choppa hate n+ggas, yea, my choppa hate n+ggas
yea, my choppa spray n+ggas, yea, my choppa spray n+ggas
yea, my choppa hate n+ggas, yea, my choppa hate n+ggas
yea, my choppa spray n+ggas, yea, my choppa spray n+ggas
post that gun, uh, what the f+ck you gon’ do?
you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, i shoot many bulls
run up on ya toe, while you run up on ya shoes
run up on the shoes, while i f+ck up on ya boo

[verse 1]
you fell for that sh+t now you stuck up in the spot
i don’t try to bail you out, but she act just like a+ like a thot
don’t act like that’s a 100 mil, all of those are f+ckin’ bots
i don’t wanna smoke, go ahead, put yourself on pot
i don’t wanna smoke that n+gga, he my homie
i don’t really check these n+ggas, b+tch actin’ brollie
uh, what, what, what?, b+tch ass get ya time up
i’m not a lil’ ole snitch lil’ n+gga, i don’t wanna tell on him
[pre+chorus]
choppa make him do the cha cha, go bananas
left that song while i dissed that n+gga, call that zaza
she tryna f+ck me up, i told baby to leave me alone
now when i get the glock, they act like it’s a different approach

[chorus]
yea, my choppa hate n+ggas, yea, my choppa hate n+ggas
yea, my choppa spray n+ggas, yea, my choppa spray n+ggas
yea, my choppa hate n+ggas, yea, my choppa hate n+ggas
yea, my choppa spray n+ggas, yea, my choppa spray n+ggas
post that gun, uh, what the f+ck you gon’ do?
you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, i shoot many bulls
run up on ya toe, while you run up on ya shoes
run up on the shoes, while i f+ck up on ya boo

[verse 2]
f+ck all on that b+tch, then i call her a baddie
she ain’t have that good but she still gave me her addy
f+cked that sh+t up, & she still gon’ call me daddy
f+ck on other b+tches, now she hatin’ on her daddy
i ain’t related to gang sh+t, you ain’t related to gang sh+t
i ain’t related to gang sh+t, you related to fame sh+t
you related to lame sh+t, you related to lame sh+t
you related to fame sh+t, you related to lame sh+t
[pre+chorus]
choppa make him do the cha cha, go bananas
left that song while i dissed that n+gga, call that zaza
she tryna f+ck me up, i told baby to leave me alone
now when i get the glock, they act like it’s a different approach

[chorus]
yea, my choppa hate n+ggas, yea, my choppa hate n+ggas
yea, my choppa spray n+ggas, yea, my choppa spray n+ggas
yea, my choppa hate n+ggas, yea, my choppa hate n+ggas
yea, my choppa spray n+ggas, yea, my choppa spray n+ggas
post that gun, uh, what the f+ck you gon’ do?
you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, i shoot many bulls
run up on ya toe, while you run up on ya shoes
run up on the shoes, while i f+ck up on ya boo



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