Chop

My last name Jordan so I wear the 45 I don’t know why These niggas ride by I keep my nose high Niggas high up off they nose because they snorting I ain’t tripping off these niggas 'cause they really ain’t important Coming through you know I’m kicking shit I get yo bitch, I hit the bitch and then I flipped the bitch My bitches tricking, if I don’t get my grip then bitch I’m finna trip You better dip or bitch you better strip Get butt naked and give it to a young nigga that’s worth it I fall through I’m finna work it Yea I did the shit perfect Fucked around and left her hurting I was touching her cervix I ain’t mean to do it but her words was very encouraging She was begging for the pressure so I kept on serving She rolled up a honey bourbon I was sipping the bourbon I hit the blunt and then I tapped that ass I hit that ass and then I tapped the grass And then I puff puff pass To my nigga like I pass the beat Or to my nigga when I pass the heat Aye hit that ass for me Gone head and get him that's my shooter he gone do it for me You try my nigga I’ma blues ya for him I keep on going I spit steady like some water flowing Grass green as f*ck I got some flower growing Some beans soaking, nigga that’s the motion Pulling cards I call it Texas hold ‘em Calling bluffs, you know these niggas phony I run it up, niggas run they mouth just like saucony I ain’t never smoked a nigga but I could though Please know I would bro Riding, gripping on the wood ho I'm feeling good ho Catch me blowing on the wood though I’m blowing good dope Set the chop ablaze just like a nigga should though Chopping game and chopping blades with my hood ho Chopping game and chopping blades with my hood ho Chopping game and chopping blades with my hood ho Check me but don’t sweat me Sometimes 16 ain’t enough, a nigga might need 32 Talk about how dirty these hoes be but bitch I’m dirty too Tryna have it by the time I’m 32 I take 48 to talk bout how I’m living great I’m 28 next month my nigga light the blunt Need 64 if I’ma really stunt I talk my shit but I can back it up I’m mad rapping, niggas mad as f*ck They can’t progress, them niggas trapped and stuck But I’m just laughing at em, I keep my cool, if not I’m clapping at em Don't drink and drive so bitch I’m never crashing If you want the flow from me then best believe I’m taxin I know my worth, these niggas wishin' I didn’t, they wish they was different Tell me how you flossing but you penny pinching They think they pimping but they really simping I'm range free, I'm cage free, so bitch I’m chasing chicken I’m giving game for the free, just tap and listen I ain’t never smoked a nigga but I could though Please know I would bro Riding, gripping on the wood ho I'm feeling good ho Catch me blowing on the wood though I’m blowing good dope Set the chop ablaze just like a nigga should though Chopping game and chopping blades with my hood ho Chopping game and chopping blades with my hood ho Chopping game and chopping blades with my hood ho I ain’t never smoked a nigga but I could though Please know I would bro Riding, gripping on the wood ho I'm feeling good ho Catch me blowing on the wood though I’m blowing good dope Set the chop ablaze just like a nigga should though Chopping game and chopping blades with my hood ho Chopping game and chopping blades with my hood ho Chopping game and chopping blades with my hood ho