paroles de chanson Choppin' Blades - Underground Kingz
Boys
kickin'
back,
layin'
in
the
shade
Ain't
nobody
trippin'
'cause
the
money
already
made
Boys
kickin'
back,
layin'
in
the
shade
Ain't
nobody
trippin'
'cause
the
money
already
made
Boys
kickin'
back,
layin'
in
the
shade
Ain't
nobody
trippin'
'cause
the
money
already
made
90s
was
for
jackin',
2000
for
the
ballers
The
drop
top
Jag
or
the
candy
red
Impala
Sellin'
big
cheese,
keep
pushin',
my
nigga
Polo
horses
on
my
bed-fuck
Hilfiga
I'm
Pimp
C
bitch,
in
the
ghetto,
I'm
a
star
I
made
this
for
the
niggas
tryin'
ta
chop
in
they
cars
I
made
this
for
the
niggas
tryin'
ta
chop
in
I
made
this
for
the
niggas
tryin'
ta
chop
in
they
cars
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Now,
when
I
turn
my
knock
up,
and
bangin'
yo'
block
up
Without
pickin'
my
Glock
up,
I'm
raisin'
my
stock
up
I
got
haters
on
lock-up
boy,
they
slangin'
rock
up
And
bangin'
Makaveli
7,
crankin'
my
'Pac
up
Now,
ain't
no
stoppin'
when
the
tops
start
droppin'
Hearin'
Fat
Pat
rappin',
your
hat
back
capin'
Now,
ain't
no
stoppin'
when
the
tops
start
droppin'
Hearin'
Fat
Pat
rappin',
your
hat
back
capin'
Now,
ain't
no
stoppin'
when
the
tops
start
droppin'
Hearin'
Fat
Pat
rappin',
your
hat
back
capin'
In
a
black
'Lac
mackin'
wit'
a
bop
in
a
fade
Boy,
we
fat
stack
packin',
steady
choppin'
on
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
It's
time
to
hit
the
slab,
Benz
sittin'
low
I'm
puffin'
on
the
'dro,
I
got
the
pistol
in
the
do'
I
pulled
up
in
my
ride,
these
hoes
lookin'
hot
If
she
get
up
on
my
leatha,
then
her
panties
gon'
drop
I
just
can't
stop
bleedin'
my
block
Got
some
prime
cut
cock,
I
mean
some
private
ass
stock
I
just
can't
stop
bleedin'
my
block
Got
some
prime
cut
cock,
I
mean
some
private
ass
stock
I
just
can't
stop
bleedin'
my
block
Got
some
prime
cut
cock,
I
mean
some
private
ass
stock
They
put
it
in
they
mouth
and
never
say,"No"
Some
nut
suckin'
hoes,
I
mean
some
dick
suckin'
pros
That
like
to
get
exposed,
and
play
with
they
nose
And
bend
they
pussy
over,
for
my
nigga,
and
touch
they
toes
She
do
that
shit
for
daddy,
but
them
tricks
gotta
pay
Just
like
E
40
Pimpin'
in
a
major
way
It's
all
for
the
money,
she
tryin'
ta
stay
paid
Steady
breakin'
niggas
on
them
shiny
ass
thangs
It's
all
for
the
money,
she
tryin'
ta
stay
paid
Steady
breakin'
niggas
on
them
shiny
ass
thangs
It's
all
for
the
money,
she
tryin'
ta
stay
paid
Steady
breakin'
niggas
on
them
shiny
ass
thangs
I'm
deep
up
in
the
street,
I'm
tryin'
to
fill
my
nuts
And
later
on
I'ma
try
to
skeet
it
on
her
butt
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Say,
nigga,
I
keeps
my
rims
clean
Shiny
thru
a
[Incomprehensible]
scene
Got
yo'
bitch
wetter
than
the
captain
of
the
swim
team
Steppin'
out
the
Caddy,
bitch,
I'm
fresher
than
Dentyne
Slicker
than
Crisco,
sweeter
than
Nabisco
From
Philly
to
'Frisco
where
the
Don
be
a
Sisqo
You
better
get
some
blades
if
you
still
ridin'
this
ho
Boys
puttin'
Swangers
on
Benzes,
it
gotta
stop
If
you
fittin'
ta
ride
foreign,
then,
nigga,
you
gotta
chop
And
Southern
niggas
still
got
the
nerve
to
ride
D's
I
ain't
hatin'
on
Daytons,
but
it's
2000,
nigga
please
It's
all
about
the
candy
paint,
it's
all
about
the
Vogues
It's
all
about
the
slab,
baby,
it's
all
about
the
hoes
Got
some
cars
and
some
pros
some
real
and
some
fraud
Hated
on
by
a
nigga,
hated
on
by
a
broad
So
long
as
J's
sell,
and
them
boppin'
hoes
slut
I'll
be
ridin'
chromin'
blades,
steady
choppin'
hoes
up
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Could
I,
would
I,
should
I
break
'em?
Uh,
I
wanna
chop
blades
Yeah,
dedicated
to
boys
choppin'
on
chromin'
thangs
Damn
blades,
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
Boys
choppin'
in
the
[Incomprehensible]
Choppin'
in
that
4th
Choppin'
in
the
5th
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