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whoppa wit da choppa - dead hoes lyrics

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[intro]
(weaver)
d+mn
ayy, ayy

[verse]
first off, f+ck my old b+tches
deletin’ the pictures and block you on insta
tell you the truth, don’t know why i hit ya
man, it had to be them jeans, lord knows i was tripping
one thing i hate is a liar
b+tch, try to play me, now, we smoking on miah
said you was gon’ ride, guess you need a new tire
b+tch, the pack with keshana, that sh+t too fire
i be smoking all my exes
ain’t from houston, can’t get no textes
told deadea hit the road, girl i ain’t gon’ sweat ya
my opp b+tch play so you know i left her
f+ck shh, she tried to put a baby on
i don’t know how you mad at me, we used to f+ck at home
nek got my name on her, she barely even know me
told mimi she a secret, better stop all that posting
yaya thinks i’ll love
soon as i get home, i’ma put her in the wood
hurt my feelings, man, i wish a b+tch would
say you leaving me, b+tch, i’ma say “good”
my hoe lakate blow me up
only time i answer when a n+gga wanna f+ck
but f+ck teka, she tried to play me like a duck
tried to tell my sidewh0re she knows what’s up
who i smoke? all of my exes
on a real, b+tch, i wish i never met you
f+ck my mans, b+tch, i send ’em at you
that’s why i ran off with yo taxes
b+tches ain’t sh+t and i ain’t either
i always cheat first just in case you cheating
i play tit for tat, b+tch, i’ma get even
f+ck taja, f+ck tia, f+ck brittany
don’t miss these hoes but they miss me
know i’m too sl!ck, think a n+gga pimping
k!lled that p+ssy and her friend was a witness
now her friend wanna let me hit it
you know i ain’t sh+t, big whop did it
court’ now in my dms tryna get it
meka too wild, let me nut on her titties
simone says real so she got it tatted
f+ck the stripper b+tch that’s too ratchet
know i had to hit it when i saw that ass clapping
i done ran through so much of mascara
i know kila still mad at me
thought she was gonna be the one, sh+t tragic
never met bri mama, she still call me daddy
we smoking on opps, but these b+tches still gas
[outro]
shh, shh, shh shh shh
big whop in this
f+ck you b+tches
ayy, ayy, you ain’t gotta smoke the opps, sometimes you can smoke the thots, know what i’m saying
all these b+tches real people that i listed man you gon’ search this sh+t up
rolling up the hoes right now, q3 you rolling one up, brent you roll one up, spinz you roll one up
yeah man, we smoking these hoes man, bink gang man, n+ggas know what the f+ck going on man



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