CHOPS

Lyrics

Hold chops Werk bops Mufuckas onna block Got dat rock right dere off da drop You coming for dat yo azz get popped Get it in make dat pop Spatula inna pot You know dat boy gon get droppt Don come around hur less you gon cop Stick in dat hoe mouth dat bih go A a a I run off witcho fuckin bag n be like hahaha I got dat shit for 32 n buss dat out my sock Mufuckas talkin dey gon beat me no you not ot ot Dese lil boy won't salute But dey got see wut it do Im coming inn for da loot N I ain play wit dese foo I serve butter wit da cutta I could ship it to you We O so gudda ain no udda I could swoop yo lil boo Mufucka dem be talking bout how dey so reckless Mufuckas don be solid got dem second guessin When I ain lookin you be staring when I do u steppin Boi wut da fuck wrong wit you I kno you ain rly checkin