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lirik lagu im not a picses – cto chop & aqua raps

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[intro: cto chop]
cto

[chorus: cto chop]
hey, boy talking like he really wanna fight me
nowadays we don’t use hands like spike lee
shoot a film, rappers acting fake like ice*t
shawty obsessed tryna see if i’m a pisces

[verse 1: cto chop & ha7o the saiyan]
fight me, choppa with a scope we could sight see
i could tell by the way he walk he don’t like me
it don’t really matter ’cause i hit him so precisely (yessir)
i don’t need to stall i just do it like nike (ay)
they like wait, is he really gonna do it tho?
going all in like i’m gambling wit’ yumeko (yuh)
asking me the type of question only you would know (yessir)
take a step back while i zipper up my super coat
i zip up
now they see i got protection
let that boy have a make out session wit the wesson
she a fiend for my love and attention
only thing i’m doing wit a shawty is some texting (facts)
no lie
i just made a girl cry (no lie)
’cause i told her that she pretty but she got no style (she a b*tch)
been a while since i found a girl worth my time (my time)
but it’s time to shoot my shot like my name rick grimes (hah! oh my!)
[verse 2: ha7o the saiyan]
steph curry turn around like the chop, can’t miss
he got drip, but the choppa love to vaporize mist
when i walk up in the building shawty automatic frisk
keep a ryuk when i’m rolling, we making a death list uh
tsk, tsk
these rappers annoy my ears
extendo stretch like luffy, i put it in 4th gear
found his grandmas house, they ran out like, “oh dear!”
this world shall know pain, i’m pressing till ya’ll fear

[chorus: cto chop & aqua raps]
hey, boy talking like he really wanna fight me
nowadays we don’t use hands like spike lee
shoot a film, rappers acting fake like ice*t
shawty obsessed tryna see if i’m a pisces (yea)

[verse 3: aqua raps]
underrated never hesitating like i’m rock lee
they tryna drop me
i hit him wit the stick like the puck, they call me hockey
tryna stop me
face off, no jabbawockee
nice body thick caliente and she call me papi
okay i really been on my melodic stuff but i am back now
thought i lost to h*ll, nah brother i never back down
choppa got him gli*gli*glitching while he
twi*twi*twitching ta*ta*talking bout my homies and we ly*ly*lynching
i be backed out (blacked out)
coming in a tint now
rolling down the windows and spraying at your blackout
it’s a wipeout, take his lights out
you know we hype now
hit him with the taiketzu
i feel like skyte now
ha*ha*ha, oh my god!
yea she be really kissing ’cause i’m hot
other type of rappers really skirting on his block
i can’t really mess with another thotty or thot
’cause if i get hot handed then one of them getting shot! uh
incrimination k!lling every rapper with no hesitation
uh gotta bl!cky and chop i hold it like some constipation uh
ha*ha! i think i’m done
[chorus: cto chop]
boy talking like he really wanna fight me
nowadays we don’t use hands like spike lee
shoot a film, rappers acting fake like ice*t
shawty obsessed tryna see if i’m a pisces

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