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choppa talk - kappalot lyrics

i love you, see, daddy. water, what’s the word?
hop the f*ck out with some drinks
finna k!ll his ass and shoot that n*gga all up in his face
he heard that n*gga was a b*tch, and he was snitching on his game
get the f*ck up out my face before i smack you with this cane

b*tch, n*gga, what the f*ck y’all talking about?
talking about how i’m a b*tch? n*gga, you never did no sh*t
now let’s get back to the facts—how i made you with a b*tch
and i slapped your man all in his sh*t and just took his bl!ck, n*gga

n*ggas saying this sh*t a game
till we hop out with the drac’ and we gon’ leave some stains
n*gga, you a b*tch, and you ain’t never leave no stains
stop all the capping, n*gga, and just leave a stain

let’s go leave a stain
chopper hit you in your face, the chopper hit you in your brain
b*y*n*g*s and 3b the game
yeah, them hollow tips do surgery, they leave your ass in pain

sfg too official, blowing down just like a whistle
fullies hit you superficial
me and bro hop out with arps and h*lla pistols
diamonds glisten—vvs, like christmas
hey, i’m tired of all this sh*t, n*gga
hop out with that drac’, we ain’t gon’ split this sh*t, n*gga
i just hate some dumb b*tches that get me so p*ssed
my b*tch is bad as f*ck, but i don’t even want no kids
now let’s go back
better load the arps and glocks and shoot it back
n*gga better not run away ’cause we will shoot his back

put that beef right on his back
chopper hit you with a tag
got a shooter, name is bernie, ’cause i think he tote a mac
in this b*tch, it’s me and corey—i’m like kobe, he like shaq

n*ggas never diss us, that’s a fact
told him slide for his brother, now his brother in a pack
rolled him up all in my wood; you know that blunt is really fat
me and chris, we in this b*tch, and we got f*cking jakes
we got glocks and arps that hit you in your face

pull up to the party, and we do not f*ck with jakes
chopper like a pencil—f*ck around, you get erased
shawty bad, she got a lot of ass; i call that b*tch a cake
n*ggas know i f*ck with josh, but i’m just in here toting drac’s
no, they couldn’t find your body; chopped him up, he in the lake
had to scratch off the cereal, not talking frosted flakes
and them hollows hit your body, draco leave a n*gga baked
them bullets eat your vest; them bullets eat you like a cake
b*tch

- kappalot lyrics

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