Ireaxa gave me an erection
What
Chop
Chop chop chop chop chop
I got angels having conversations in my head
I got money and some b#tches lying in my bed
Aye she tell me that she love me but she really got me fed up fed up
And I got two cups
I got more bucks
I got more hoes
You couldn’t fit them in a truck
On some doctor Suess sh#t
This b#tch thick as sh#t
Tryna f#cking light
But It’s too late at night
But despite that (ill go through with it)
I’ll fight for that (f#cking wit it)
They ask me (why ain’t you quit)
Cause I’m still tryna hit
b#tch I got a chop and I’m finna let it rip
b#tch I got a mop
We gon roll up to your crib hah
We gon roll up to your crib
Yeah I’m on a mission
Yeah I got a target, you fit the description
My main man Marcus yeah he in position
Might be bad at math but I can do this addition
Yeah we gon subtract you this sh#t our tradition
Stack up your cash, time to do some division
Time to do the division
Chop chop chop chop chop chop
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Sarunosa Lyrics – CHOP
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