Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Choppa on the Couch, artist - Young Dolph. Album song High Class Street Music 4: American Gangster, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.07.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Paper Route Empire
Song language: English
Choppa on the Couch |
Why you Leave The house? |
Say every time I leave she get nightmares |
When she wake-up I be right there |
I said Gucci thugged out |
And even if I could I couldn’t fight fair |
So baby would you please wear your nike airs? |
It’s a choppa on the couch (uh huh!) |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
Choppa on the couch, Glock in my pants (yeah) |
That dropout just jumped out a 150 bands (hey hey!) |
Rollie round my wrist, Cuban round my neck (woooo) |
After I flip this pay might go out and cop my bitch a fez |
My bitch told me she keep on having bad dreams |
That some niggas murk me while I’m in the streets working |
I told the lil momma you too muthafuckin paranoid |
I’m right here smoking weed when you wake up every morning |
She fell asleep at 10 PM |
And I dipped out the house |
Then pulled back up at the house |
With an extra 30 thousand |
Walked in the bedroom |
Put my gun down, and sat on the bed |
She rolled over, looked at me, and said |
Why you Leave The house? |
Say every time I leave she get nightmares |
When she wake-up I be right there |
I said Gucci thugged out |
And even if I could I couldn’t fight fair |
So baby would you please wear your nike airs? |
It’s a choppa on the couch (uh huh!) |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
Choppa on the couch and all over the house |
I’m going out like Scarface if they come to take me out (no fuck you mane!) |
Choppa in the closet, choppa under the bed |
Choppa in the garage, choppa by the stairs |
Yo bitch like to get cute and go to the movies (damn) |
My bitch like to get fine and go to the gun range (ay) |
All these pistols so I showed her how to buss it |
Took her shopping and got to the house and let me touch it |
Put her to sleep, Jumped in the shower then put something in my swisher sweet |
(nothing but strong) |
Givanchi outfit, same thing that’s on my feet |
I grab my heat, then got in my car and on the expressway in the car |
And when she called me |
Why you Leave The house? |
Say every time I leave she get nightmares |
When she wake-up I be right there |
I said Gucci thugged out |
And even if I could I couldn’t fight fair |
So baby would you please wear your nike airs? |
It’s a choppa on the couch (uh huh!) |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
It’s a choppa on the couch |
It’s a choppa on the couch |