Текст песни Choppas on Choppas (feat. NLE Choppa) - Action Pack , NLE Choppa
Ice,
ice,
ice
Yeah,
yeah
(I'm
on
a
beat
way,
ya'
dig)
When
I
talk
my
shit
When
I
talk
my
shit
When
I
talk
my
shit
Might
pop
me
a
perc
Feelin'
like
Durk
Nigga
run
up
on
me
I'mma
put
'em
in
a
hearse
All
blue
benji's,
like
poppa
Smurf
And
your
bitch
she
a
freak
Always
wanna
flirt
Yeah
I'm
bringing
her
home
She
giving
me
dome
After
she
done,
I'm
blocking
her
phone
She
sayin'
I'm
wrong,
hoe
leave
me
alone
Know
I'm
a
dog,
I
just
want
a
bone
Pull
up
on
you,
what
it
do
with
it
Bullets
stick
to
your
skin,
like
glue
in
it
Shottas
went
to
your
house,
Nigga
who
did
it
Try
banging
to
see
who
who
with
it
.22
called
like
a
nigga
got
the
flu
with
it
In
a
party
deuce,
deuce
and
the
shoe
with
it
Shots
through
your
brain
Through
your
fitted
Sippin'
on
Henny
fuckin'
up
my
kidneys
If
it's
smoking
the
herb
we
gon'
blow
at
it
Tell
my
fo'nem
bitch
need
more
yellow
Runnin'
through
bitches
like
Barry
Sanders
I
can't
get
off
these
pills
need
to
do
better
I
got
them
choppas
with
choppa
We
spend
on
your
block
and
we
wipin'
your
nose
If
robbin'
don't
pay
off
gone
call
up
the
plug
And
tell
'em
hoes
(Action,
action,
action)
I
got
the
power
like
Curtis
Yeah
the
Maybach
it
came
with
curtains
I'm
not
lackin'
'cause
I
know
they
lurkin'
Know
these
hoes
they
goin'
for
sure,
sure
Can't
shop
at
the
mall
off
a
show
tho'
Then
I
go
and
fuck
up
on
yo'
hoe
When
bullets
start
flying
that
like
oh
no
If
the
backend
ain't
cleared
I'm
a
no
show
Fell
up
in
the
club
with
the
gang,
gang
Reach
for
my
chain,
gon'
bang,
bang
You
know
that
I
keep
me
a
Drac'thang
Run
up
and
I'mma
let
that
bitch
sang
I
belong
in
the
stall,
bitch
I'm
the
shit
Hire
a
robber,
you
fuck
with
the
lick
Bitches
see
choppa
and
run
to
the
dick
Pull
out
the
camera
let's
make
us
a
flick
Pillow
talking,
don't
do
that
Nigga
took
yo'
strap,
go
get
it
back
All
hunnids,
yeah
them
blue
racks
Dissin'
on
the
gram
we
don't
get
into
that
We
pull
up
on
the
murder,
put
him
on
a
shirt
Pick
out
a
casket,
put
him
in
the
dirt
Only
the
family,
feeling
like
Durk
We
smoking
the
OG
don't
fuck
with
the
purp
(Bitch)
And
we
smokin'
on
gas
Hit
it
from
the
back
I
was
smackin'
on
her
ass,
ya'
dig
And
a
glock
hold
30,
I'm
patiently
waiting
Gon'
blow
yo'
shit
back,
ya'
dig?
I
ain't
gotta
cap
about
shit
Nigga
knowin'
that
we
havin'
these
racks
ya'
dig?
Everything
I
say
facts,
ya'
dig,
ya'
dig,
ya'
dig
Fuckin'
on
yo'
thot,
I'mma
make
the
whole
world
back
bend
Back
then
I
was
broke,
everybody
was
laughing
Slide
on
the
opps,
who
will
knock
them
niggas
all
off
Soon
as
she
hit
the
door,
told
that
bitch
take
her
draws
off
I'm
not
a
season
lil'
bitch
ain't
gon'
fall
off
If
I
up
the
stick,
I'm
tryna
kill
all
y'all
The
barrel
was
long,
I
got
a
sawed
off
If
I
ain't
have
the
bag,
gon'
be
your
whole
jaw
(Ice)
Pop
my
shit
ya'
dig
Pop
my
shit
ya'
dig
No
I
can't
wife
the
bitch
Only
one
night
the
bitch
Pop
my
shit
ya'
dig
Pop
my
shit
ya'
dig
No
I
can't
wife
the
bitch
Only
one
night
the
bitch
Ya'
dig,
ya'
dig,
ya'
dig
Ya'
dig,
ya'
dig,
ya'
dig
Ya'
dig,
ya'
dig,
ya'
dig
Ya'
dig,
ya'
dig,
ya'
dig
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