Lyrics Chop His Legs - Summrs

Chop His Legs

That Drac came with some red tips and uh muthafuckin Leg!
He was talkin out of his top we gon chop off his leg!
Im in Dolce, spending all this bread!
Dont try to get away boy im in a fuckin Scat!
VVs got it feelin all up in her cat!
Dont get the job done Imma make they ass spin back!
Boy i got real killas that still live up in the trap!
PTR Bop, knock is ass off the map!
Better bust you shit Kan gon bust his!
You Could Tell Im Off Sum my Eyes Bloodshot!
Give Kan an ecs pill and he gon headshot!
Im sippin on pure fuckin Codeine is dat straight drop!
Boy I seen a half a million dollar loan fuck is u talkin bout!
I live where da white people live and I still got choppas out!
Yeauh!
Watch me do his dance h finna walk it out!
Dont Try Me Up in This Bitch My Nigga Air It Out!
That drac came with a .308 and a drum on it
I dont wanna fuck that bit lil baby nah just suck on it
When that doubl drump hangin on me it got nuts on it
Im in that big body range and it got a clutch on it!
(Clutch! Clutch!)
When im in the city i gottas clutch on it
I just rolled up an Opp and my bro say he wanna puff on it
Dont get the job done, imma make they ass spin back
I showed her a lil ass 5 and now she wanna fuck for the racks
Catch me with the fye and i treat this shit like the racks
Better bust yo shit 30 trynna Bust his!
Another Opp just died said it from a Gunshot!
Bitch mad that im leaving said she wanna talk it out!
I got a moncler on new season thats the word around!
Dont play in this bitch my lil nigga he gon air it out!
he gon it out!
I was finna fuck that bitch but she be fanned out
You first snaked me bitch and i found out you gotta die now
I got uh AR on me and ride around with some live rounds