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See You (Chopped Not Slopped) Songtext
von Rich Gang

See You (Chopped Not Slopped) Songtext

I got the Streets in a headlock
I got your bitch in a leg lock
I do not fuck with the feds cuh
F 150 or better
All of my niggas go get it
We gone bust it down and split it
Fast food I got them chickens
Igloo I freeze the city
I can see you in the building
In the back like up a rear view
Im really???
My dick be slapping these bitches
Ima make it rain on her forehead
Fuck you baby just like Uncle Sam said
Ho this ain′t no fur this a lamb head
You can't get this picture but the cam did!


Pull up AND THERE WILL BE bodies
On top like scotty 2 hotty
LOAD up the fire then i light it
Shooting shit get me excited
Double C cup fuck THE titties i try it
Ayyyyyyy, Piece of me inside her mouth call it trident
Nigga havin sex on a boat
I got my water on, I need me a float
I am the black KIN WORTHY OF my folks
I slimed, then Im outtie, then left UM on A shore
I got bands, yes I mean plural
I am so fresh, man I feel like IM a tourist
And I want fifty whole bands for a Everytime I BALL BABE, you know that I′m scorin
Please take off ya draws man you makin' Thug bored
Imma have to show up and make THIS SHIT FLOOD
Man I wonder why all the niggas IS boring
Man my ice is water like a costa nostra
And I swear to swear to god baby, THERE BE
SLIME WHERE I TOLD YAH

I got the Streets in a headlock
I got your bitch in a leg lock
I do not fuck with the feds cuh
F 150 or better
All of my niggas go get it
We gone bust it down and split it
Fast food I got them chickens
Igloo I freeze the city
I can see you in the building
In the back like up a rear view
Im really???
My dick be slapping these bitches
Ima make it rain on her forehead
Fuck you baby just like Uncle Sam said
Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head
You can′t get this picture but the cam did!


I won′t lay down until there's ice in my ear
I won′t drink unless its syrup, don't want no beer
Ain′t in no prison but when I APPEAL
You see my diamonds from far but I am near
Blinging, I'm blinging my chopper gon ring yes I ring it
All for no reason, I kill at my spot at Four Seasons
Ice skatin′ like Lupe Fiasco, I'm a stack those hundreds tall no WRANGLER
And I'm only 23 but I got stain tho′
When we kill we AINT GOING leave remains though
I′m the fucking Randy Savage, ridin' with them cameras and bad bitches, heyyy
Nigga must be a crip ′cause he drinking so much red in they Actavis, ayyyyyy
Imma start from the middle then Im headed to the top
Then Im going BE BALLING THAT PUSSY
Little baby want all of my cream and you know its all white, ALL MUSHY
And you know HER man be a pussy ass nigga like a bookie
Plus TI TOOK IT, BUT I ATE THE COOKIE

I got the Streets in a headlock
I got your bitch in a leg lock
I do not fuck with the feds cuh
F 150 or better
All of my niggas go get it
We gone bust it down and split it
Fast food I want the chickens
Igloo I freeze the city
I can see you in the building
In the back like up a rear view
Im really???
My dick be slapping these bitches
Ima make it rain on her forehead
Fuck you baby just like Uncle Sam said
Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head
You can′t get this picture but the cam did!

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