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[Intro: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa] Whop, whop, whop (Hey, Drilltime, haha) Bitch Twelve double o shit, man, niggas know what the fuck goin' on Leek Bitch Free Lil Man (Drilltime, what you cookin' up, my nigga?) [Verse 1: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa] That shit that you was talking pussy say it now All my niggas coming to get you, we ain't shootin' up no house Hold up, boy, got blocked by the cops, he a fucking clown Bitch you know you rock, with the opps, we gon' you down Shh, bitch, nobody move, you gon' hear chopper sound Lil' bro be wildin' with that Drac', put you in the ground Shoot at everybody, don't give a fuck if you from outta town Like, "What you said in that song?", pussy, say it now I don't fuck with these thots, they on some groupie shit You ain't gettin' in if you ain't gon' let Ducci hit Me and Twin drillin', lil 'bro let that Uzi spit My bitch bad, yeah, she be on her Suki shit Your favorite rapper lying, that nigga ain't shootin' shit Fuck nigga, drop a bag, cause you ain't doin' shit Killed your big homie, had you niggas lookin' sick Usеd to fuck with Rosy, ready to die over somе pussy shit Pull up on the opps, somebody to die tonight I don't know no shit about no murder, I was on a flight I been gettin' down with that cutter, me and GreenLightt Had to cut a couple niggas off, 'cause that don't seem right [Verse 2: Spinabenz] Hold on, what that is, a six piece? Double back again and tell them niggas, "Go and get Leek" I can't never get my dog back, so ain't shit sweet I came with my chopper, me and Whoppa, now that's big beef How the fuck these niggas got the drop? Man, that shit creep Ku, you catch a nigga from the north, I want 'em six feet Fucked a nigga bitch, now he mad, tryna diss me Stole the pole out my cousin house, how you bitched me? Nigga you ain't cut, you a bitch and a big B Got this shit from Shug and Joerod, bitch, I'm big B Fly old fellow with the weapon, ain't shit sweet Poppin' out the mouth and now I'm poppin' where his shit be (Drilltime, what you cookin' up, my nigga?) They know I'll be in the neighborhood, they wanna get me Caught him tryna drop the window, now he dead and he six feet .40 Glock with a extendo, flashlight, come here, bitch, see On them niggas ass and they know it, they don't get peace [Verse 3: Greenlightt] I just caught a opp, I'm like, "Spinz, where the switch be?" Me and my FN goin' in, til I'm six feet Ku life, fuck any nigga that's against me Don't speak on my dog if you ain't call that nigga "Big Leek" All these niggas hidin', bitch, I'm spinnin' where the 6 be All these niggas dyin', put a nigga ass six feet Now this nigga bitch be callin' on my line, I decline, you won't get me I spend all my time textin' opps and tryna get cheese These niggas ain't slidin', they gon' miss, but I'ma hit, see Bitch, don't hit my line, you ain't talkin', where the licks? Where the drops at? Bitch, I need this house, already knowin' where the block at (Drilltime, what you cookin' up, my nigga?) We chop that, rerock that [?], we seen a opp and then we drop that Spin that bitch again where they been hangin', we gon' stop that Brodie told me, "Treat 'em like a pill and we gon' pop that" Loafin' in that field, we add your name to a opp pack