Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Choppa Won't Miss, artist - Playboi Carti. Album song Die Lit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: AWGE, Interscope
Song language: English
Choppa Won't Miss |
Yeah, we ain’t wastin' no time |
(Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?) |
Splat, splat, splat, woo |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Choppa won’t miss a nigga) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Choppa won’t miss a nigga) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Red dot) |
Hundred round drum killin' everybody (Yeah) |
Hundred round drum killin' everybody (Red dot) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga |
(Choppa won’t, huh, red dot) |
(Yeah, uh, woah, woah, woah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah) |
She hop on the dick and she split, huh |
Hop on my dick like a bitch, huh |
Suck on my dick like a tick, huh (What? What? Uh) |
You a copier, yeah you like to copy shit (Carti) |
You wasn’t even on the style until Young Carti popped this shit |
I got hella hoes (Woah), on some papi shit (Woah, woah) |
Need a poppin' bitch |
Need a solid bitch, harder than a brick |
Choppers on the counter, pints all in the fridge |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Choppa won’t miss a nigga) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Red dot) |
Hundred round drum killin' everybody (Yeah) |
Hundred round drum killin' everybody (Red dot) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga |
Always runnin' with my gun |
Young nigga shoot for fun |
Put some money on your head |
I sell yo' ass for ten |
I got ice to match the ice, ice to match the fit |
I got bitches on top of bitches and all my bitches tens |
I still don’t dance, no Milly Rock (Rock), just hide it in my sock |
I got bitches in the lot (Lot), pourin' up the pop (Pop) |
(Yeah, straight savage, slatt, huh, huh, huh, woo) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Choppa won’t miss a nigga) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Grra, grra) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Red dot) |
Hundred round drum killin' everybody (Yeah) |
Hundred round drum killin' everybody (Red dot) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga |
(Grra, Jeffery, uh) |
30 round drum in the jean jacket (30 round drum in the jacket) |
None of my jeans come in baggy |
I never go for a chain snatch (I never go for a chain snatch) |
I been hit that, that’s the same, yeah (Ha, yeah, uh, yeah) |
Three-twenty all on the dash |
A Bentley truck is my G-Wagon (Huh, ha) |
Me and the dogs smokin' nothin' but nasty (Dog) |
Fuck the law and whoever askin' (Yeah, yeah) |
Cheated on my bitch with a bitch so you know she was livid (Yeah) |
Cheated on my bitch with a bitch with bigger titties (Yeah) |
'Bout to cheat on my bitch with a motherfuckin' midget (Yeah) |
Bank with my card, I go hard in every city |
Every one of the dogs got some hoes in every city |
That’s funny, hoe, why that bitch say that we live here? |
Ran over the law if I tell 'em, «Ayy, let’s get it» |
Platinum way, let’s get it, diamonds in my face, let’s get it |
(I got diamonds in my face, they half a carat, ayy) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Choppa won’t miss a nigga) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Choppa won’t miss a nigga) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (Red dot) |
Hundred round drum killin' everybody (Yeah) |
Hundred round drum killin' everybody (Red dot) |
Choppa won’t miss a nigga |
Pew-pew-pew-pew, pew-pew, pew-pew |
Pew-pew-pew-pew, pew-pew, pew-pew |
Pew-pew-pew-pew, pew-pew, pew-pew |
Pew-pew-pew-pew, pew-pew, pew-pew |
Pew |