Shotta Flow (Explicit)
NLE Choppa"Shotta Flow (Explicit)"은(는) NLE Choppa의 곡입니다, 2024, Pop. 길이는 2:32, 76 lines / 536 words.
가사
0:00I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
0:02NLE you heard me heard me
0:05Baby Mexico Choppa man top shotta
0:07Baby Mexico shotta
0:08Baby Mexico shotta
0:09Baby Mexico
0:10We finna talk our s**t
0:11Talk our s**t
0:12Why not yeah
0:14Yeah yeah
0:15Yeah yeah
0:16Yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:19I am a menace keep me a rack just like tennis
0:21I'm with the s**t like I'm Dennis
0:23I started this s**t I'ma finish
0:24N***as be hatin' tryna blemish my image
0:27Who want the smoke 223 came with the scope
0:29Extended clip long as a rope
0:31We wipe his nose just like he had him a cold
0:33I knew that boy was a ho
0:35Pull up with the gang you know that we bangin'
0:37What is your set n***a What is you claimin'
0:39I am a beast you cannot tame it
0:41Don't point the finger this s**t can get dangerous
0:43These n***as hatin' these n***as plottin'
0:45Ooh he got money I'm runnin' his wallet
0:47You say you a killer lil' n***a stop it
0:49In a shoot out your gun was droppin'
0:51You really a fraud
0:52You cannot stomp on his yard
0:53My n***a they scammin' they swipin' them cards
0:55I am so high that I'm talking' to stars
0:57I'm gone off them jiggas I'm poppin' them bars
0:59Don't mind my pimpin' b***h don't sweat me
1:01Choppa got a kick call that s**t Jet Li
1:03Sauce gang drip though what is your recipe
1:05Don't get a F if a n***a try to testin' me
1:08Whole lotta money whole lotta guala
1:09Hit the party fifty deep nun' but my shotta
1:11N***a tried me so you know I had to pop him
1:14So many bullets it confused the doctor
1:15Whole lotta racks whole lotta stacks
1:17F**k a headshot I'ma shoot him in the back
1:1935 rolled up in the cack
1:21We don't smoke reggie this s**t called gas
1:23I'm sticked up like a blind man
1:25I'm super hot like a frying pan
1:27He said that he gon' take some from me
1:29Ayy just know he lyin' man
1:31I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
1:33Your b***h suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle
1:35Two bullets in your chest that's a nipple
1:37And if a n***a run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
1:40Get rich or die tryin' I'm feelin' like 50
1:41Brand new choppa got double d titties
1:43N***as don't play me I don't get silly
1:45Love all the beef like a southwest Philly yeah
1:48Yeah yeah yeah
1:49Yeah love all the beef like a southwest deli yeah
1:53B***h love all the beef like a southwest deli
1:55I might just OD percs killin' me slowly
1:59Feelin' like I'm Kobe can't ner' n***a hol' me
2:03If you wanna run up on me shoot 'em like Ginobili
2:07And I'm with the s**t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
2:12And I'm with the s**t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah
2:16B***h
2:17Like I'm Toby yeah
2:19Finna ad-lib
2:20Like a school shooter like I'm Toby yeah
2:24Yeah yeah yeah
2:25Keep all that Tay yeah
2:27This s**t straight drop lil' n***a no cut
2:29Tay keep all that
2:30Straight drop lil' n***a no cut
2:31Yeah yeah
2:32Up from my hip yeah yeah
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold NLE you heard me heard me Baby Mexico Choppa man top shotta Baby Mexico shotta Baby Mexico shotta Baby Mexico We finna talk our s**t Talk our s**t Why not yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah I am a menace keep me a rack just like tennis I'm with the s**t like I'm Dennis I started this s**t I'ma finish N***as be hatin' tryna blemish my image Who want the smoke 223 came with the scope Extended clip long as a rope We wipe his nose just like he had him a cold I knew that boy was a ho Pull up with the gang you know that we bangin' What is your set n***a What is you claimin' I am a beast you cannot tame it Don't point the finger this s**t can get dangerous These n***as hatin' these n***as plottin' Ooh he got money I'm runnin' his wallet You say you a killer lil' n***a stop it In a shoot out your gun was droppin' You really a fraud You cannot stomp on his yard My n***a they scammin' they swipin' them cards I am so high that I'm talking' to stars I'm gone off them jiggas I'm poppin' them bars Don't mind my pimpin' b***h don't sweat me Choppa got a kick call that s**t Jet Li Sauce gang drip though what is your recipe Don't get a F if a n***a try to testin' me Whole lotta money whole lotta guala Hit the party fifty deep nun' but my shotta N***a tried me so you know I had to pop him So many bullets it confused the doctor Whole lotta racks whole lotta stacks F**k a headshot I'ma shoot him in the back 35 rolled up in the cack We don't smoke reggie this s**t called gas I'm sticked up like a blind man I'm super hot like a frying pan He said that he gon' take some from me Ayy just know he lyin' man I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle Your b***h suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle Two bullets in your chest that's a nipple And if a n***a run up I'ma pop him like a pimple Get rich or die tryin' I'm feelin' like 50 Brand new choppa got double d titties N***as don't play me I don't get silly Love all the beef like a southwest Philly yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah love all the beef like a southwest deli yeah B***h love all the beef like a southwest deli I might just OD percs killin' me slowly Feelin' like I'm Kobe can't ner' n***a hol' me If you wanna run up on me shoot 'em like Ginobili And I'm with the s**t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah And I'm with the s**t lil' homie yeah like I'm Toby yeah B***h Like I'm Toby yeah Finna ad-lib Like a school shooter like I'm Toby yeah Yeah yeah yeah Keep all that Tay yeah This s**t straight drop lil' n***a no cut Tay keep all that Straight drop lil' n***a no cut Yeah yeah Up from my hip yeah yeah
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