Take Off
Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
GENRE
[Intro]
Brrrrah!
12
Whop
Drilltime, Whatchu' Cooking Up?
Whop
[Verse]
Whatchu' gon' do wit' that li'l ass fuckin' gun
Bet' not try what yo' brother did, he died you better run
You better go to yo' OG's and try to get a better gun
But we smoke older niggas too, nigga we dont give no fucks
We'll red light a nigga, boy yo' ass better duck
Green Light, that's my li'l nigga we be drillin' shit for fun
Take one of the opps we droppin' 4 nigga, we aint goin' for nun
You got the same chain as errybody, that aint no 1 on 1
I'm only fuckin' with the gang cuz' all these pussy niggas' tellin'
Shut up bitch, before I slap yo' ass with that Mac-11
Yo' dog snitched but he got views, so yo ass wanna spell
Yo' dog a bitch and you too nigga y'all are twin sistas'
Drilltime, turn the beat down, let me speak some facts
Told the police yo dog got a pole, whatchu call that?
They tried to say they ass lying, Fuck nigga you a rat!
Speak on Leeke, then them bullets flyin', nigga that's on Tap
Hold on Drilltime, let me spit my shit some fuckin more
Y'all niggas tellin' lies, but let's talk about the scope
Last time I checked, Y'all went down 4
Ooh, bitch I mean 5, cause the other nigga died
Hell nah, I meant 6 that nigga died in that park
Hell nah, its really 7 that nigga broad to make it to heaven
Plus 8, I meant 8, pussy niggas there's some more names
I'm really in the streets forreal, y'all niggas tryna get fame
[Verse 2]
Watch what you sayin, cause we shoot [?]
Then you hear about the green nigga on the front pages
You know you don't want no smoke for real, nigga you ain't crazy
You know we comin' wit them bullets straight soundin' like the Navy
Big glizzies over here, bitch nah no 380s
Thick bitches over here, i dont wan't no skinny ladies
Plan B's over here, nah we aint havin babies
VVS's on the way, i be shinin on these haters
I aint got no cape, I aint savin that bitch
His own momma even know Charles Jones is a bitch
Actin like you seen that paperwork, you know yo dog snitched
I be really drillin' shit, I just rap to talk shit
I'll rob a rappin nigga, pussy nigga whatchu gon do
Keep a [?] on my face you never know what i'm goin through
My dog just popped a perc, but you knowing that I'm on too
You run up on a crazy pussy nigga, imma blow you
A-A-All these bitches love Whop Wit Dat Chop
Got yo' bitch eating dick like it's corn-on-the-cob
Don't DM Me bout no bitch, pussy nigga, you'll get popped
You'd rather beat bout hoe, but yo dog just got dropped
[Outro]
Come on mane you know what the fuck goin on man Whop Wit Dat
Chop, grrt! [?] gang shit no lame shit nigga. Stay in yo' lane bitch. Drilltime whatchu cookin up?
Brrrrah!
12
Whop
Drilltime, Whatchu' Cooking Up?
Whop
[Verse]
Whatchu' gon' do wit' that li'l ass fuckin' gun
Bet' not try what yo' brother did, he died you better run
You better go to yo' OG's and try to get a better gun
But we smoke older niggas too, nigga we dont give no fucks
We'll red light a nigga, boy yo' ass better duck
Green Light, that's my li'l nigga we be drillin' shit for fun
Take one of the opps we droppin' 4 nigga, we aint goin' for nun
You got the same chain as errybody, that aint no 1 on 1
I'm only fuckin' with the gang cuz' all these pussy niggas' tellin'
Shut up bitch, before I slap yo' ass with that Mac-11
Yo' dog snitched but he got views, so yo ass wanna spell
Yo' dog a bitch and you too nigga y'all are twin sistas'
Drilltime, turn the beat down, let me speak some facts
Told the police yo dog got a pole, whatchu call that?
They tried to say they ass lying, Fuck nigga you a rat!
Speak on Leeke, then them bullets flyin', nigga that's on Tap
Hold on Drilltime, let me spit my shit some fuckin more
Y'all niggas tellin' lies, but let's talk about the scope
Last time I checked, Y'all went down 4
Ooh, bitch I mean 5, cause the other nigga died
Hell nah, I meant 6 that nigga died in that park
Hell nah, its really 7 that nigga broad to make it to heaven
Plus 8, I meant 8, pussy niggas there's some more names
I'm really in the streets forreal, y'all niggas tryna get fame
[Verse 2]
Watch what you sayin, cause we shoot [?]
Then you hear about the green nigga on the front pages
You know you don't want no smoke for real, nigga you ain't crazy
You know we comin' wit them bullets straight soundin' like the Navy
Big glizzies over here, bitch nah no 380s
Thick bitches over here, i dont wan't no skinny ladies
Plan B's over here, nah we aint havin babies
VVS's on the way, i be shinin on these haters
I aint got no cape, I aint savin that bitch
His own momma even know Charles Jones is a bitch
Actin like you seen that paperwork, you know yo dog snitched
I be really drillin' shit, I just rap to talk shit
I'll rob a rappin nigga, pussy nigga whatchu gon do
Keep a [?] on my face you never know what i'm goin through
My dog just popped a perc, but you knowing that I'm on too
You run up on a crazy pussy nigga, imma blow you
A-A-All these bitches love Whop Wit Dat Chop
Got yo' bitch eating dick like it's corn-on-the-cob
Don't DM Me bout no bitch, pussy nigga, you'll get popped
You'd rather beat bout hoe, but yo dog just got dropped
[Outro]
Come on mane you know what the fuck goin on man Whop Wit Dat
Chop, grrt! [?] gang shit no lame shit nigga. Stay in yo' lane bitch. Drilltime whatchu cookin up?
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