Twista
Twista - Choppaz In My Lap songtekst
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[Hook x2:] Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap Fuck around and play with me I fuck around and snap Mars road, we got em, calicos, we got em Niggas in the street be hoes If you really wanna fuck with guns, we got em I don't fuck around with vultures Bitch niggas is [?] Come too close I'ma let roam wide Cause popping them thangs is in my culture I'm a boss I'm in my crime Never suffer I'm on my grind I gotta be safe, pistol in the waist So I got that strap across my thighs I'ma jump back when I get that info Up that thang out the window Hit up anybody that be standing in the area Then peel off, 10 4 Chi town like that, socks is on my hat I got them coppers on my back Because them choppas on my lap Might be the 30 cal, stay late Plus the ak, got the Ak It's a pay day So every motherfucker that be stunting on the block Better vacate [Hook x2:] Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap Fuck around and play with me I fuck around and snap Black skully, black mask, Fuck that black I need all white when I blast See my face, I hit all face when I blast Hopped out the scooter in the Bentley Do the whole dash You murder mine, I murder yours I'm from Illinois, you can kill that noise I got plenty toys, choppas the whole 9 Take me out, I got goons that will handle mine Black and gold, you bury me Drop the top through the ab, when you carry me Let my jiggle scream, fuck them what they getting be Catch my killer, shake his hand then go and kill him kid [Hook x2:] Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap Fuck around and play with me I fuck around and snap Banana clip, gorillas How many trimmers and more spitters How many dreamers and more killers Surrounded by kingpin drug dealers Choppas on my lap right, I'ma up that bitch like every night Motherfuckers steady sitting like fucking kites Like niggas gonna let that die down Got a flight now, you in Chi Town Spit around, take the round This is where you bow down Let me get into my motherfucking zone now Put about 6 more, let me fix those Nigga with the barrel Spit the whole clip like an arrow Knock out his bone marrow Bitch I own ? 35's and 9's nigga Your bitch screaming, bodies leaning Niggas die, nigga And we swanging everyday on the grind nigg And when you cross the line Niggas die, nigga [Hook x2:] Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap Fuck around and play with me I fuck around and snap.