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Rap
3,723
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rap was released on January 21, 2022 by Hitmaker Music Group as a part of the album Rap - Single
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Release DateJanuary 21, 2022
LabelHitmaker Music Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reginald Williams
Reginald Williams
Songwriter

Lyrics

Walked in with that
(Kweli, that 808 swingin')
Ayy, ayy
Brr, walked in with that
Had that, yeah (Shh)
Come on, stop playing
Ayy, ayy, hold on
'Fore I walk in this bitch, make sure that glizzy tucked (Glizzy tucked)
"Why you be speaking on the dead?" 'Cause I don't give a fuck (Yeah)
With that being said, ****, fuck the opps (Lil' bitch)
We gone spin so many times, make them **** switch blocks (Ayy)
Say bitch, step on shit like a marchin' band (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck this rap shit, ****, we the ones dropped your mans
Tried to get away I jumped out like "Not so fast" (Come here, boy)
Slipped in the grass then I laughed, boy that's your ass (Haha)
I can talk like this cause I'm really drilling (Drilling)
That shit sound good in them raps but they ain't never did it (Ayy, bitch)
Man that shit all cap, these **** straight bitches
The opps pussy like I'm beefing with straight women (Straight women)
I be there when the sco up, how 'bout you? (How 'bout you?)
I ain't tryna talk when it's up, I'm tryna hop out shooting (Rrrah)
You could die in this club, ****, stop that booting (Damn)
Or you could die like Trey D at a fucking reunion
It's forever beef with the opps till it ain't none (Fuck)
It's time for a new pack I'm finna make one (Make one)
Fuck that rap beef, I'm tryna boost the murder rate up (Bitch)
My name got choppa in it, fuck I look like putting the K up? (Rrrah)
**** die everyday, B Boy, this shit life (Shit life)
Tell the opps come outside so we can get some getback (Bitch)
When I swang with this switch you can't get right (Rrrah)
Been on your block all day, now it's pitch black (Yeah)
I been shooting shit but my name ain't Dill (Ain't Dill)
I don't love you bitch more than I love my pills (My pills)
Fuck the police, man they know what it is (Fuck JSO)
Tryna take me off the streets gotta be here for my kids (Done)
Who the fuck is JakeJhit? We don't know (Who the fuck?)
Just another name gone be added to the sco (Dumb fuck)
Smokin' Rod K but we bang the same thing though (Yeah, bitch ass)
I don't give a fuck, boy, you know this shit cutthroat (Rrrah)
Ayy, ayy, fuck the opps
Ayy, **** know what it is
I ain't even, yeah, ayy
Yeah, I'mma leave it just like that
Ayy, bitch
Written by: Reginald Williams
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