NLE Choppa Flow

Hit a button Morty, give me a beat

Ahh man, ok alright um

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

They feeling my style, they say I go crazy

Sucking my dick from the back, was amazing

Pull up to his crib, let’s get this bitch shaking

I keep me a loaf like I fucked with the baker

Fuck **** stay hating, ain’t never bout paper

I know he a bitch, I can tell he a hater

I do not wear capes, so I probably won’t save her

I’ll serve me a **** like I was a caterer

You know how I’m rocking, let’s get this shit popping

Keep something in the trunk they’ll make your heart stopper

Gone do the dash if I see a lil copper

Don’t talk to police and don’t fuck with the oppers

Three one eight baby, woodside what made me

They say I’m creative, be sounding like baby

In love with my accent, she say that it’s heavy

Got top from Mercedes who drove a Mercedes

Yeah yeah

Come fuck with the gang

Keep me a slime they’ll knock you for change

If you ain’t dogs, then we can not hang

I know he a hoe, he is not what he claim

Don’t work in construction but we get to drilling

Fucked on her momma to hurt her lil feelings

Came up on my owns so I act a lil stingy

But if we get caught up, I know she gone spill it

Yeah yeah

It’s back to the grizzy

While I’m performing, I’m tucking that glizzy

I keep me a thirty stick, one in the head

If a **** play pussy and wanna get busy

Step out with that gang, these **** is lames

They’ll smile in your face then go diss on your name

She always been solid, ten toes for a rider

I fuck with lil baby she never gone change

Went spent a bag on my neck and my wrist, then I had to go blow a bag on my lil bitch

Gucci and Louie and Prada, fuck it we got it, a couple bands really ain’t shit

Walk in the store like fuck with the cost, yeah

Pockets be fat like Rick Ross, yeah

CEO bitch I’m a boss

And your bitch want to fuck with me, she want a boss

Yeah Yeah

She want to fuck with a boss

Yeah yeah

Your bitch want to fuck with a boss

Yeah yeah