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spinabenz & whoppa wit da choppa - now lyrics

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whoppa wit da choppa:

(whop, whop, whop, b+tch!)

(leak! b+tch)

(drilltime, whatchu cookin up????)

that sh+t that you was talking p+ssy say it now
all my n+ggas coming to get you, we ain’t shootin’ up no house
holdup boy got blocked by the cops, he a f+cking clown
b+tch you know you rock, with the opps
we gun you down
ssh
b+tch n0body move you gon hear choppa sound
lil’ bro be wildin with that drac’, put you in the ground
shoot at everybody
don’t give a f+ck if you from outta town
like “what you said in that song?”
p+ssy say it now
i don’t f+ck with these thots, they on some groupie sh+t
you ain’t gettin’ in if you ain’t gon’ let ducci hit
me and twin drillin’ lil bro let that uzi spit
my b+tch bad, yeah, she be on her suki sh+t
your favorite rapper lying
that n+gga ain’t shooting sh+t
f+ck n+gga drop a bag, cause you ain’t doing sh+t
k!lled yo big homie, how you n+ggas looking sick
use to f+ck with rosy ready to die over some p+ssy sh+t
pull up on the opps, somebody to diе tonight
i don’t know no sh+t about no murder i was on the flight
i been getting down with that cutta mе and green light
had to cut a couple n+ggas off cause that don’t seem right
spinabenz:

hold ooooooooon
well that does it six piece
double back again until the n+gga gonna get laid
i can never get my dog back
so i ain’t shii sweet
i came with my talk me a walk with that ass big big
can’t afford this n+ggas got the drop robby sh+t free
who you catching n+ggas from the north i want them six feet
thought him make a b+tch now he mad tryna diss me
don’t howl at my cousin wh0re how you b+tch me
n+gga you ain’t cut your b+tch tryna b+tch me
gat the sh+t from sugar and gerald cause i’m big big
fly old fellow with the weapon ain’t sh+t sweet
popping out popping where it should be
they know i’ll be in the neighborhood they wanna get me
cop trying to talk the window now you dead in your sixty
fort light in the sixth tho trash light common b+tch see
one wanna nigaa ask and they know they don’t get peace
i just called her off me ama sweens what a sweesy b me ma fear going in till sixty
cool lie but innit n+gga that’s against me
just become a dog me caller incompletely
all i need is high b+tch i spend once its six b
all i need is time put a n+gga at sixty but i need the b+tch be calling on my line
i decline you don’t get me i spent all my time
see see i still trying to get the you think his is line
you gonna miss but ama hit see
please don’t hit my line
me talking with the least what a draw set
b+tch i need this house already know what we blogging
thought that we raw that top then we seen it up until we draw that
it’s been a busy year with they been hanging we stop that
roddy told treating like a pillow we gon party
no food in that food we ate all night till our pay



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