Choppin'

J'aurais peut-être pas du aller fumer un bagail Wassa Choppin' You are enough for me Im lit with my boots lite Q Don't trust me I don't trust you You are broke and you wanna broke who? ChoppIn' I need choppin The chops in to shoppin I need clothes to fit in Im wearing you like a beginning And clothes over hoes, to fit in Ending you like a finishing Happy ending please believe in Stairin at the ceiling No Nos does it make you blush No need to rush you frust You neva receive a good touch Does he got a mic to import in Canada Does he have a place full of camera Ga papa why you wonda Willie Wonka conqua Felt like chocolat Kisses are like B. Davis Swichhhh Yessir Miller Manager looks like P. Davis Lawyers type of my life You know the artist Too drunk to take you out Too high for lettin me deny Dinner such an entertainment Close your eye Think like a man People got more angry than I I'm stock in your lifestyle Grow up fake ass apple pie You wearin' a dick But you look like a bitch Pass me the fuckin ketchup That I dip twice my french fries Don't try to stop me I'm unstoppable It's such a small town Everything goes around Does someone Lêche my smell the but I'm progressin on my words And you still snitch my old purpose You are broke and you wanna broke who? Ahn ouinn ça va marcher ça