remorse666 - choppa on me lyrics
[intro]
“what’s up my n+gga”
“i wanna buy this godd+mn racing car my n+gga”
(what are you doing stepbro)
“you know why my n+gga?”
“it got home dp”
“n+gga racer”
b+tch
okay
[verse 1: remorse666]
blood on my body i feel like a zombie
choppa on me, i pull up to the party
choppa on me, that b+tch came with a 30, i’m leaving with 0 cause the party had bodies
just admit already you know you obsessed with me
do what i say what i what you can’t censor me
blm burning my house down then looting me
stating my words like a mother f+cking spelling bee
don’t call me harvey, i do not know java code
f+ck around me, run up shoot like the navajo
wanted some culver’s, so i flew down to idaho
go to az, visit drew with the stars below
back to pa, visit mars with the underglow
looking at rocks take a trip to nеw mexico
wanted to die, hang mysеlf on the patio
b+tch i’m depressed that sh+t not long ago
coming for tokyo, b+tch you a pedo
stroking your wood like you made from geppetto
pay underage girls on paypal to send photos
should’ve surrounded yourself with 18 year old lesbos
running from drama, i got lots of adrenaline
p+ssy for sale, that b+tch no longer celibate
cum in her mouth, i told that b+tch to drown in it
p+ssy so wet, told that b+tch that i’d drown in it
[verse 2: chowlul]
choppa on me? 1,2,3
look at all these headasses they staring at me
my fatass walk up to him, he fold like a tree
pull out with the glocks and they aiming at me
2nd amendment, i’m shooting at you
gave that b+tch corona, achoo, bless you
as bad as the flu pokémon mewtwo
southern brew rutters i’m coming for you
b+tch it’s chowlul not andromeda, i’m coming out the mud
playin hardpoint with coy and brennan, b+tch i got first blood
call it july back at fieldstone with poppers i got a dud
bauer small as sh+t got the cl!cker he roll in the mud
arizona in 3 weeks, 9 hour flight i’m gonna flip
call it michael ghetto white boy yeah he think he got the drip
i said can i see those pancakes, she said nope only a slip
sleeping in the bas+m+nt got wings didn’t give the dude a tip
sitting in the spongebob chair make bread i’m getting paid
i ain’t bouta have a house if i don’t pass the 8th grade
making that money, taking that money, wells fargo center we go to a game
b+tch you are so lame
all girls are the same
i’ll flush you right down the d+mn drain b+tch
Random Lyrics
- x.o. cash - disconnect lyrics
- sergio bruni - vieneme ‘nzuonno lyrics
- renato zero - come fai lyrics
- brian angelo - the feeling lyrics
- robin packalen - hard to love lyrics
- donny bravo - khabib lyrics
- ronoc 'n' roll - blackballed lyrics
- 吉澤嘉代子 (kayoko yoshizawa) - 鏡 (kagami) lyrics
- icyy c. - opals lyrics
- addison johnson - black leather red letters lyrics