p.a. on the track chop chop şarkı sözleri

I need the money like chop chop And hit ya bitch like cha cha And that shawty look like Lala Rolling up gas za za Smoking no pass that's mine Send me the addy I slide Hit her all time like that's my bitch yea Guap Gotta get cash cause Guap I get I need the money like chop chop And hit ya bitch like cha cha yea Genix I need the bread like pronto Break up the bud in a fronto Let a drac' blow like Toronto Ask where ya bitch, Hell if I know (Shiiiiid) Hit my plug up, "lemme know when it's time tho" PA say, "that It's good crack" (Word) We gon give it all to the fiends and the hood rats Oooouu, she got pop it still Never ran, never will, I'm a product of the 'Ville For real, getting head, switching lanes Get my mind blown like I'm Kurt Cobain Top of morning get top in the morning Chop chop gotta get to that gaup in morning Drop top I can't hot box for the moment Haha laugh at a hater keep rolling I need the money like chop chop And hit ya bitch like cha cha And that shawty look like Lala Rolling up gas za za Smoking no pass that's mine Send me the addy I slide Hit her all time like that's my bitch yea Guap Gotta get cash cause Guap I get I need the money like chop chop And hit ya bitch like cha cha yea Pull up, Skrrt (Uh-huh) Bout to go ghost in the night time Frog lights lookin' like a light lime Bout to hit yo bitch at the right time She take a fat dick but she pint size Said she like my style, shawty like wise (talk that) Fog tints got a nigga lookin like who dat? (who that nigga) It's a nightmares blessing Gang on hots askin me where the move at? Hugh, Ima hit you in a second We got weed, pills, crack, cocaine in a ziplock She gon slurp me up real good til her shit lock Keep moving stupid, f*ck around and make a clip pop Tell ya shawty, "gon and drop it low" til her hip hop Only thing that I owe her is her shit rocked Carry heavy metal; big bands like I'm Slipknot Heh, GFTD I need the money like chop chop And hit ya bitch like cha cha And that shawty look like Lala Rolling up gas za za Smoking no pass that's mine Send me the addy I slide Hit her all time like that's my bitch yea Guap Gotta get cash cause Guap I get I need the money like chop chop And hit ya bitch like cha cha yea
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