Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Choppin' Blades, artist - Mike WiLL Made It.
Date of issue: 10.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Choppin' Blades |
What’s up Uncle Charles |
I can shop on Mars |
I can play guitar, been ballin' with the stars |
Jody Highroller, anything can happen |
Yokohama tires, and your rims neon plastic |
Ballin' so hard, might wheel when I jay-walk |
Shoot jumpers in Atlanta, figured I was kin to Mookie Blaylock |
600 with the kid, ballin on you and your fucking bitch |
I can flip Ferrari with diamonds on my fucking wrist |
Going to hiatus, smoke weed up out of papers |
Balling like the Lakers, Versace touch the pavement |
Sandals touch the sand |
Rocks up on my hand |
I can sell oil, like Afghanistan |
On my gators |
I can Walter Peyton |
As-salamu alaykum |
I can eat bacon |
I can sink a ship |
Balling like Wilt, ya’ll know who that is |
Got more gold than Rumpelstilts' |
Locking out them bars, chains in my cars |
While I’m out to bars, got the syrup in my drawers |
Don’t be alarmed, in my heart is popsicle |
I’m flipping candy pickle and my car is candy nickel |
Diamonds integrated |
KKK must hate me |
Did the fuckin' Matrix when she tried to be my baby |
Bitch had me mistaken |
Bitch don’t scratch my Dayton’s! |
Thanks to Mr. Franklin, we don’t eat top ramens |
My bitch from the Cayman’s, kill shit when I came in |
Lookin' at the map I’m tryin' to find a place I ain’t been |
Lookin' at the list ain’t not one ho that I can’t hit |
This car knows every language |
I’m choppin' up the pavement! |
Choppin' up these bars |
Cut just like tar |
Flip double seven, I went hard up in the yard |
Ballin out the gym, and I’m burning guard |
Whip making plays, now I’m with the all stars |
Can we get a glimpse |
Chilling with these boppers and they wanna french kiss |
In today’s craze, you can ride the wave |
I be flippin' foreign |
I be choppin' blades |