Choppas on Choppas (feat. NLE Choppa)

Ice, ice, ice Yeah, yeah (I'm on a beat way, ya' dig) When I talk my shit When I talk my shit When I talk my shit Might pop me a perc Feelin' like Durk Nigga run up on me I'mma put 'em in a hearse All blue benji's, like poppa Smurf And your bitch she a freak Always wanna flirt Yeah I'm bringing her home She giving me dome After she done, I'm blocking her phone She sayin' I'm wrong, hoe leave me alone Know I'm a dog, I just want a bone Pull up on you, what it do with it Bullets stick to your skin, like glue in it Shottas went to your house, Nigga who did it Try banging to see who who with it .22 called like a nigga got the flu with it In a party deuce, deuce and the shoe with it Shots through your brain Through your fitted Sippin' on Henny fuckin' up my kidneys If it's smoking the herb we gon' blow at it Tell my fo'nem bitch need more yellow Runnin' through bitches like Barry Sanders I can't get off these pills need to do better I got them choppas with choppa We spend on your block and we wipin' your nose If robbin' don't pay off gone call up the plug And tell 'em hoes (Action, action, action) I got the power like Curtis Yeah the Maybach it came with curtains I'm not lackin' 'cause I know they lurkin' Know these hoes they goin' for sure, sure Can't shop at the mall off a show tho' Then I go and fuck up on yo' hoe When bullets start flying that like oh no If the backend ain't cleared I'm a no show Fell up in the club with the gang, gang Reach for my chain, gon' bang, bang You know that I keep me a Drac'thang Run up and I'mma let that bitch sang I belong in the stall, bitch I'm the shit Hire a robber, you fuck with the lick Bitches see choppa and run to the dick Pull out the camera let's make us a flick Pillow talking, don't do that Nigga took yo' strap, go get it back All hunnids, yeah them blue racks Dissin' on the gram we don't get into that We pull up on the murder, put him on a shirt Pick out a casket, put him in the dirt Only the family, feeling like Durk We smoking the OG don't fuck with the purp (Bitch) And we smokin' on gas Hit it from the back I was smackin' on her ass, ya' dig And a glock hold 30, I'm patiently waiting Gon' blow yo' shit back, ya' dig? I ain't gotta cap about shit Nigga knowin' that we havin' these racks ya' dig? Everything I say facts, ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig Fuckin' on yo' thot, I'mma make the whole world back bend Back then I was broke, everybody was laughing Slide on the opps, who will knock them niggas all off Soon as she hit the door, told that bitch take her draws off I'm not a season lil' bitch ain't gon' fall off If I up the stick, I'm tryna kill all y'all The barrel was long, I got a sawed off If I ain't have the bag, gon' be your whole jaw (Ice) Pop my shit ya' dig Pop my shit ya' dig No I can't wife the bitch Only one night the bitch Pop my shit ya' dig Pop my shit ya' dig No I can't wife the bitch Only one night the bitch Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig