Choppas/Count It Up

Choppas on the way
It's blackout on that bitch
Better count it up
Choppas a on the way
It's blackout on that bitch
Better count it up

I know what you mean
Double cup for the lean
Big flex with the team
Big flex smoking tree
Ya ever been to a trap house
Fuck your ex he rat now
Gon make that nigga black out
Gonna knock him out Pacquiao
Spin it
Spin the block on em
Baby just finessed
She Got the drop on em

Choppas a on the way
It's blackout on that bitch
Better count it up
Choppas a on the way
It's blackout on that bitch
Better count it up

She'd sell her soul for a line
She gon jump up on the dick do a split One time for me
John doe for the crime
Once he dead now she mine
Need me need me Keke on the bed
Baby suck it on down give me head
Talkin parley where he go
They Lovin my song on the radio
Yeah I'm talking

Choppas a on the way
It's blackout on that bitch
Better count it up
Choppas a on the way
It's blackout on that bitch
Better count it up