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$ofaygo - choppa melodies lyrics

[intro]
yah
go, go
yah
i’m gonna k!ll it then go lay down
you ain’t the gang you can’t hang round
yah, yahhhh
yahhhh, yahhhh
won’t play with that hoe, won’t play with that clown
we hittin that lick, we droppin down

-we missed you faygo-
-mom, polack’s making beats again-

[verse]
yah
go, go
yah
i’m gonna k!ll it then go lay down
you ain’t the gang you can’t hang round
yah, yahhhh
yahhhh, yahhhh
won’t play with that hoe, won’t play with that clown
we hittin that lick, we droppin down
i’m hittin your bae, i’m bustin down
can’t hear what you say, i’m high right now
don’t hear what you pay, you not my -?-
we know where you stay, we comin down
i’m tryna be in la with all that loud
and we not the same, so know that now
i’m tryna make my momma proud
choppa gon kick like boy sit down
shawty they say you a lame and i don’t doubt that
i be about -?-
hummin at your man cause i was f-ckin on a waitress
imma do you bad, but i’m a slime and i can’t change that
yeah he sayin -?- but i know he ain’t really sayin it
go, yahhhh, go
ya know, sayin you know what i mean
i’ll never change, i put that on me
you know my city gon stay with me
yah, yahhhh
yahhhh, yah
you not my bro, not my homie
you want me to stop, then come k!ll me
if you want a verse, then pay for the fee
hit my dm, and i got it for cheap
swear to god that sh-t better be weak
or imma p-ss all that sh-t to the fiends
n-gg- mad cause i’m givin him h-ll
and you know i’m -?-
sayin you love me, i can’t really tell
and your name is not ringing a bell
baby girl i kinda see why your mad
thought she had me, i ain’t going out bad
talkin cash, imma go get that
walked in, she got whiplash
i hit and she got enough cash
and a n-gg-, yeah he big mad
oh he mad, well go fix that
before my toolie go blatt blatt blatt
yahhhh, go, yahhhh, go, yahhhh, go
oh he mad, he can’t get that
n-gg-s lame and that sh-t sad
yahhhh, go, yahhhh, go, yahhhh, go
drip this and yeah drip that
n-gg- know he ain’t got enough swag
n-gg- know he is not like that
all of my n-gg-s be throwin flags
all of my n-gg-s be totin guns
so you know we ain’t playin dead
tell a little hoe to get back back
f-ck little hoe get her sh-t -?-
know my little shawty not playin like that
my n-gg- play then he get smacked
and you know faygo not for none
he got a gun, but won’t blow none
playin with me, you my big -?-
marchin band, choppa soundin like drums
why do these b-tches think i’m dumb
you singin that song and i know how it’s sung
good girl, i can’t name one
heart breakin, i’m so numb
yah, yahhhh, yahhhh, yah
smokin that gas it’s in my lungs
i swear that this rap sh-t so fun
yahhhh, go, yahhhh, go, yahhhh, go
a f-ck n-gg- play then i get dumb
and do not play with my day ones
yahhhh, yahhhh, yahhhh

[outro]
-we missed you faygo-

- ofaygo lyrics

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