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nle choppa - famous hoes lyrics

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oh, no
oh, no, oh

oh, oh no
oh, oh
oh, ooh
nle the top shotta
i got the bun like i gotta

get a b-tch and make her famous, next minute she blocked me (blocked me)
thirty in this perc’, i need to slow down on the roxys (on the roxys)
gotta call my n-gga died i nearly skipped a heartbeat (skipped a heartbeat)
lookin’ for your love, but yo’ feelings is departin’ (departin’)
pull up on the wrong street, you n-ggas getting bl!cked out
gun up in my hand while i f-ck her wit my d-ck out (d-ck out)
we was really in the trenches thuggin’ in the choppa house (choppa house)
don’t you tell me that it’s smoke because you know that we gon’ make it out (make it out)

i don’t even know which car i’ma drive (drive)
roll a three-five, now i’m too d-mn high (too d-mn high)
b-tch, i’m in my zone, don’t you k!ll my vibe (don’t you k!ll my vibe)
if a n-gga play, you know them choppas gon’ ride (ride)
the michael draco clip look like a banana (banana)
a n-gga look all in this b-tch, we gonna blam him (grr, grr)
a lot of choppas when we ride, raise the count up (raise the count up)
i robbed a corner store, the gun over the counter (uh, uh, uh)
and i ain’t gotta spin back because i know he’s dead
there’s no surviving when you shoot a n-gga right in his head
paramedics answer questions ’bout that boy and the meds
but they know he ain’t gon’ make it so they pr-nounced him dead

they don’t feel me any of these mother f-ckers, mm…
nle the top shotta, yeah

pull up on the wrong street, you n-ggas getting bl!cked out
gun up in my hand while i f-ck her wit my d-ck out (d-ck out)
we was really in the trenches thuggin’ in the choppa house (choppa house)
don’t you tell me that it’s smoke because you know that we gon’ make it out

- nle choppa lyrics

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