| Uh, grr
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| Bought a brand new choppa for a hour, bitch
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| I just brought a brand new choppa in the party, ayy
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| If that boy a stain, stick my bitch, she really naughty, ayy
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| Fucked that nigga twice, he be yellin' that he sorry
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| Wrapped them bricks and shipped the mail
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| I’m servin' white just like iCarly
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| If you run up, I’ma lick a bitch
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| Signed to Gucci, Gucci fit
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| Pop-pop a bean, come kick it, bitch
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| This choppa on that singin' shit
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| Bitches dressin' on that Asian shit
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| No feelings, no Fantasia shit
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| Drop-drop-drop her like her label did
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| My hand just beat a basic bitch
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| Got my bands up, uh, got my mans up
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| Headshot like some dandruff, the choppa is so handsome
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| Hit with no kickback, niggas be chit-chat
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| .40, extend that, made it and spent that
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| Runnin' in zig-zag, bullet gon' hit that
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| My bitch so bad, gimme two, I’ma call 'em Kit Kat
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| I just brought a brand new choppa in the party, ayy
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| If that boy a stain, stick my bitch, she really naughty, ayy
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| Fucked that nigga twice, he be yellin' that he sorry
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| Wrapped them bricks and shipped the mail
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| I’m servin' white just like iCarly
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| I just bought a brand new choppa, ayy, uh
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| I just bought a brand new choppa, ayy, uh (Lil Purpp)
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| I just bought a brand new choppa, ayy, ayy
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| I just bought a brand new choppa (Yeah)
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| Yuh, hey there Delilah, bitch I’m tryna fuck, uh
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| Bitch I’m throwin' bucks, if they test me I’m gon' bust
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| S-semiautomatic, I go dumb, I get to dumpin' shit
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| Boy thought shit was sweet, he got a joyride in the trunk and shit
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| G-g-got a bad bitch, if I pull up, know I’m fuckin' shit
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| If she with a friend, then her friend know that she suckin' dick
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| I go where I want, and they know that I’m a felon
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| Bitch, I love the Glock so I had to cop like seven
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| Ran through a mill' in a week, in the past two months, I ran like seven
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| These is 80 pointers, 150 bands up on this tennis
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| I play with that steam, ho
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| Know that I like the beam red
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| Put that bitch right on the Tech
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| I sip on that lean, ho
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| Know that I sip on that red
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| Wake up with a cup on my bed
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| Wake up and the bih gave me head
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| I-I came with a Draco, and that bih got lotta kickback
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| Hit him in the stomach, gave the pussy boy a six pack
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| Boy, I got aim, won’t miss that
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| Niggas start spinnin' like Kit Kats
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| Play with them birdies, I’m passin' 'em down
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| And I’m lettin' my young niggas flip that
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| I just brought a brand new choppa in the party, ayy
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| If that boy a stain, stick my bitch, she really naughty, ayy
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| Fucked that nigga twice, he be yellin' that he sorry
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| Wrapped them bricks and shipped the mail
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| I’m servin' white just like iCarly (Ayy, bitch) |