Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song ChopBloc 2 , by - BlocBoy JB. Release date: 02.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
ChopBloc 2 |
| I’m in the booth with a Glock .15 |
| Honorable C.N.O.T.E |
| AR-15 |
| Choppa make a nigga sing |
| What you say, Chop? |
| Git git (NLE Shit, bitch, git) |
| Git git |
| Fuck it, bitch I’m thuggin', the Glock, I’m tuckin' (Tuckin') |
| Up it, I knock yo' muffin, end of discussion (Glltt, glltt) |
| I don’t do no fuckin' cuffin', I fuck yo' cousin (Yeah) |
| She say that my dick is lovely, I think she love me (Huh, ayy) |
| Hit him with the Drake, I ain’t talkin' 'bout Aubrey |
| You say you a killer, lil' nigga you flagin' |
| And just like a pizza, I want me some toppings |
| And if it’s a problem, you know I’ma solve it (Bitch) |
| Buckle yo' seat, bitch I’m ready to drill you |
| And just like a ghost, I give you the chills (Yeah) |
| Bitch I’m deep in the water, they call me a seal (Yeah) |
| You was fuckin' with me, somehow you got killed |
| I’m like, «Ooh», I be goin' coupe, I might have to rob you |
| Pull up where that nigga work, shoot him though the drive-through |
| And don’t speak up on my name, nigga, I advise you (Bitch) |
| I put a bullet through yo' head (Where?) |
| Right between yo' fuckin' eyes, fool |
| I got a tool on me, Handy Mandy, that bitch dandy |
| Just like a squirrel, bitch I want me a nut, just call me Sandy |
| On Halloween, I was robbin' the kids for that candy |
| Now, I grew up hittin' licks and these niggas, they can’t stand it |
| Drop-top Chop, bitch I knock that top |
| I broke a bitch spinal cord when I gave her backshots |
| I put a nigga on Fox |
| That’s if he talkin' to the cops |
| Choppa how many bodies you got? |
| Bitch, I got a lot |
| I put the Perc' up in my Henny so you know I’m gettin' silly |
| I leave yo' body in the old town road, just like I’m Billy |
| Bitch I’m Gucci’d down, now, a nigga used to shop in Tenni’s |
| And all these Pampers-ass hoes really out here feelin' chitty (Yeah yeah) |
| Ayy, ayy |
| That’s how you feel (Feel) |
| I’m on the block with the steel (Steel) |
| I’m in the club and I’m runnin' these hoes |
| This shit feel like it’s track and field |
| If you talkin' 'bout the crippin' shit homie, I been doin' this shit for years |
| (Fool) |
| What the price homie? |
| All this ice on me, this shit got me up on chills (Choo) |
| Ride through the city, with yo' bitch, get my dick sucked |
| Bank account on Antetokounmpo, we gettin' big bucks |
| Big BN chain name, never got my shit took |
| I heard them niggas talkin' smoke, well bitch you know that shit up |
| Before I work it out with a bitch I do a sit-up |
| .40 to his mouth, I gun him down, now he can’t get up |
| I heard the opps talkin', I know how to close their lips up |
| This shit get personal, I put his momma in the pick-up |
| .40 on my side, Choppa on the left of me |
| Please don’t judge me, all this weed and beef get the best of me |
| Heard you got a thang for bad bitches, but yo' bitch chubby |
| I could be the ugliest nigga in the room and yo' bitch’d still fuck me |
| I heard she’s got no cash, you on a low budget |
| You payin' for that ass, you got a whole budget |
| You gettin' to it with ya' hoe, because yo' how buggin' |
| I teach that bitch a lil' Pilates, have her toes touchin' |
| Yeah |
| You know what the fuck goin' on |
| 901 shit |
| Bitch |
| Yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Glltt) |