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lirik lagu b i g c h o p – habibiwoo

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(intro)
‘i’m boutta get real disrespectful in this motherfu*‘
gang
f*ck n*ggas talkin’ ‘bout, n*ggas know my body different (very different)
‘know what i’m talkin’ ‘bout?
you see the stars on the roof you n*ggas know what’s up
it’s double r in the back of the f*cking seat n*gga
get that sh*t up, n*gga
bow, bow bow bow grrt grrt grrt

(hook)
big chop
baby welcome to the party, i’m high as a kite and i’m smokin’ on rich flocks (i am)
f*ck a suburban, i’m strapped with a 30
you jacking wook, you get shot (shot!)
n*ggas been gettin’ they d*ck out (they is)
shooters ain’t playin’, n*gga, keep a k with em, put a hole in a big opp (big opp)

(verse)
don’t got it on me, i be pokin’ n*ggas
22gz was a general, he told on a body, i guess it’s a folk, lil n*gga (folk lil n*gga)
big gdk, i’ma ‘proach you n*ggas (ryte)
don’t wanna mention that coach n*gga, definitely not the coka n*gga
chewing d*ld* like he moca n*gga (ayе, aye)
i be on ‘еm n*ggas, and i’m ballin’ like a spalding lil n*gga (i’m ballin’)
other day i was in the mall, knocked a blixky out, f*ck is wrong with n*ggas (he outta here)
habibi , take a check, we ain’t take a check, tell ‘em check this (we ain’t)
i know a lot of dead opps i could mention i could put them on a checklist (i did)
telly back home and he flexin’ on n*ggas and you know he jackin’ that ape sh*t (for real)
try to rob me, you won’t take sh*t, f*ck around, n*gga getcha facelift (lift)
i be in traffic every day, you know for a fact that i’m keepin’ my guys with me (i do)
you don’t want your baby moms f*ckin’ the woos, now he lookin’ like nas blixky
i be gettin’ so much money lately i be living my life with no wheel care
don’t give a f*ck about a mauley g, this woo sh*t really a part of me (ryte)
why y’all n*ggas even start with me?
big body n*gga, pardon me (pardon me)
yeah, i hop out the back, i’m runnin’ em down, i’m sweepin’ the street n*gga, pardon me (baow)
why n0body talkin’ bout denz flockz?
cause that beat*up was worser than mauley g (haha)
you n*ggas is p*ssy, you knew opps is rookies
and none of y’all n*ggas can’t f*ck with me (y’all can’t)
they call my phone, i’m comin’, sport plus
cause i’m not with the f*ckery (vroom, vroom)
spin the block, lift him up (lift)
paramedics gon’ get him up
bunch of young n*ggas who don’t give a f*ck (give a f*ck)
then the lamb truck start blinkin’ up (li*lift)
spin the block, lift him up
paramedics never pick him up
paramedics never pick him up
‘cause they left that n*gga nick layin’ on the floor, i guess them n*ggas didn’t give a f*ck (flatline)
b*tch! pow
you dead?

(hook)
big chop
baby welcome to the party, i’m high as a kite and i’m smokin’ on rich flocks (i am)
f*ck a suburban, i’m strapped with a 30
you jacking wook, you get shot (shot!)
n*ggas been gettin’ they d*ck out (they is)
shooters ain’t playin’, n*gga, keep a k with em, put a hole in a big opp (big opp)

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