MAKE OUT WITH MY CHOPPA
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Pop a hundred fuckin bottles
For a hundred fucking thots (boob-boob-boob)
I roll with hundred fucking monstres
With some fully loadad chops (prrrrr)
He not chasin for his hoe, i dont know all my opps
Its a hundred thousand bitches, wanna drink up from my cock (lets go)
Make out with my chop, make out with this chop
Got a hundred pairs Louis V, i dont fuck Gucci socks
Bitch im bustin, need VVs on me, they say I go too raw
Yeah i got beans on me
Got lean on me those 223 i rock
When she suck my dick
She call me daddy, thats your mom
Boy, i pick ten for KanKan, I cant get no more trauma
B-bitch trynna kick my feet up, i been countin up all summer (bet)
I just hit lil Ren, I said, You shit on Dj Drama
And my bitch on this house
So i fuck that hoe on time
And this hoe want fuck because like my mama (slatt)
F&N, we hawkin shit, you hear that?
Thats that thunder
This big ass click KRISS Vec
This that eternal slumber (turn the bass up)
Make out with my chop (slatt)
Make out with this chop (blatt)
Make out with my chop (slatt)
Make out with this chop (blatt)
Make out with my chop (slatt)
Make out with this chop (blatt)
Make out with my chop (slatt)
Make out with
Pop a hundred fuckin bottles for a hundred fuckin thots
Pop a hundred fuckin bottles for a hundred fucking thots
Pop a hundred fuckin bottles for a hundred fucking thots
Pop a hundred fuckin bottles for a hundred fucking thots
Make out with my chop (slatt)
Make out with this chop (blatt)
Gót a hundred pair Louis V, I dont fuck gucci socks
Bitch, in bustin, need VVs on me
They say i go too raw
Yeah, I got beans on me
Got lean on me these 223s I rock (Wohoo)
(Th-this is what yall wanted right?)
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