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lirik lagu vanish mode – whoppa wit da choppa

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(say boy you went too crazy)

[whoppa wit da choppa]

[verse]

d*mn, why we need some more muhammad ali
i can f*ck any b*tch i want ’cause i’m c*cky
hold 3.5 in a ‘wood but this exotic
n*ggas say they looking for me, b*tch you [?]
[?] b*tches can’t tell on me
put me on your close friends, you wanna suck on me
and i know that p*ssy good, my dawg told me
he also told me “never come outside without your heat”
it’s three o’clock when i slide in them dms
they go up, all them n*ggas wanna be him
shoot a opp, n*gga whenever i see him
we sliding early morning boy, it ain’t gotta be pm (d*mn)
is that ass real?
baby let me touch it
f*ck that, let me get behind it
baby lеt me f*ck it
she say “why you still soft”
b*tch you gotta suck it
oh you don’t suck d*ck?
b*tch ain’t no sensе in coming
slow down on them perks, ’cause i kept throwing up
where you from? what you bang? n*gga throw it up
we in a two*door with four hoes tryna go with us
i told them they can stay at the club if they ain’t tryna f*ck
no cap in my rap, i don’t do no lying (at all)
[?]
stop cheating on my b*tch, [?]
boy, these hoes for everybody, ain’t none of these hoes mine
i’m a dog, so i hit that b*tch doggy style
she said put it in her ass, d*mn lil mama wild
spot on evergreen, i’m a f*cking wild child
i lay your mama on the floor like some f*cking towel
[fastmoney goon]

you brought a chop’, then another n*gga [?]
they want beef then i’ma serve a n*gga double whopper
she wanna f*ck me i just told her hold the sucky slopper
record it on my phone, i’m kind of sneaky like i’m paparazzi
i pop pills, but i’m never ever paparazzi
we crash out on the opps but this ain’t [?]
bad b*tch don’t know her name, so i’ma call her [cotton?]
i knew i was gon f*ck her from the first time i caught her smilin’
they be tweakin’ on the ‘net but they ain’t really bout it
they can cheer up for them n*ggas, never caught a body
i might go and k!ll a n*gga, never talk about it
then leave them laying on the floor, put some chalk around it
i’m from the west, where them youngins ride with dracos
i [bully?] him for everything he got, if he ain’t gang, ho
baby let me f*ck, i ain’t got time for the games ho
i ain’t finna kiss you, but i’ll bust on your face tho
if i ain’t k!ll him the first time, i’ma spin again
he got that [?], so f*ck it i’ma k!ll his friends
[?] time to drill again
they smoked martin, now a n*gga tryna smoke twin

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