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larry june & cardo - chops on the blade lyrics

[intro: larry june]
numbers, n+gga
trap
man
stack
uh
mack
cardo
ayy+ayy+ayy, ayy+ayy+ayy, ayy+ayy+ayy

[verse 1: larry june]
i’m reaching in my motherf+ckin’ pocket (in my pocket)
five g’s cash and a modified wop (yeah)
i’m picking up this b+tch, i’m in sac (i’m in sac)
bonafide snow guaranteed to make dollars (yeah)
it’s only two b+tches that i like (that i like)
a trappin’+ass ho and a square that keep it solid (uh)
these n+ggas too worried ’bout n+ggas (’bout n+ggas)
b+tch, i just made a fifty+ball last night
i’m ridin’ in my five+point+easy (asc, skrrt)
i’m sliding through the point, so i’m grippin’ on the jeezy
saw a black 650, it was stevie (stevie mack)
i said, “what’s happenin’ with my n+gga? you can call me if you need me” (yeah)
i got a lil’ lightskin b+tch from the rich’ (rich’)
i told her off the rip, love, i’m not havin’ kids (nah)
it’s way too much f+ckin’ money to get (ayy, ayy, ayy)
you knew the b+tch was outta pocket, still payin’ her rent, but i be
[chorus: larry june]
trap, trappin’ like a motherf+cker (ayy, ayy, ayy)
stack, n+gga stackin’ like a motherf+cker (man)
mack, n+gga mackin’ like a motherf+cker (good job)
like a motherf+cker (d+mn)
like a motherf+cker (yeah)
trap, trappin’ like a motherf+cker (yeah)
stack, n+gga stackin’ like a motherf+cker (yeah)
mack, n+gga mackin’ like a motherf+cker (yeah)
like a motherf+cker (yeah)
like a motherf+cker

[verse 2: larry june]
i’m dippin’ with venus and serena
chocolate, but make more than christina
knocked her, served the p a subpoena (man)
wildin’, sideways in the bimmer
jcat caught her humpin’ on peter
maybach, i think i sort of kind of need it (good job)
way back, i was slidin’ with nina (nina)
hit it from the back, smack, smack on demon
meet me on the hill, i got hubbas for the lowski (lowski)
i’m bustin’ h+lla knocks and my right pocket bulky
i told her like this, “if you know me, then you owe me” (good job)
you all in your feelings ’cause a lil’ b+tch on me (ayy, ayy, ayy)
my xd a 9, this recipe is mine
i light it up, recline, ain’t ’bout money? decline
i’m m’d up i’m fine, n+gga, hp my side
n+gga hate me, don’t mind, ’cause i’m knee+deep in the mob
and i be
[chorus: larry june]
trap, trappin’ like a motherf+cker (godd+mn)
stack, n+gga stackin’ like a motherf+cker
mack, n+gga mackin’ like a motherf+cker (good job)
like a motherf+cker
like a motherf+cker (yeah)
trap, trappin’ like a motherf+cker (yeah)
stack, n+gga stackin’ like a motherf+cker (yeah)
mack, n+gga mackin’ like a motherf+cker (yeah)
like a motherf+cker (yeah)
like a motherf+cker

[outro: larry june]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
yeah, n+gga
it’s zero miles on the dash, n+gga
rollin’ up on pink slips and sh+t
numbers, n+gga
n+ggas thought this sh+t was over, that sh+t funny as h+ll, n+gga
and a b+tch out of pocket, then you better quit playin’ with her
n+gga, this the night shift
you know what i’m talking about?
numbers
ayy+ayy+ayy, ayy+ayy+ayy, ayy+ayy+ayy, ayy+ayy+ayy
sh+t, sh+t, sh+t
man, uh
d+mn
numbers
good job, sock it to me
sh+t, sh+t, sh+t
ayy, uh
ayy+ayy+ayy, ayy+ayy+ayy

- larry june cardo lyrics

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