Summrs, iayze - Chop His Legs lyrics
Summrs [Deante Adam Johnson] Lafayette, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Summrs, iayze - Chop His Legs lyrics]
That Drac came with some red
Tips and uh muthafuckin Leg!
He was talkin out of his top
We gon chop off his leg!
Im in Dolce, spending all this bread!
Don't try to get away boy
Im in a fuckin Scat!
VVs got it feelin all up in her cat!
Don't get the job done Imma
Make they ass spin back!
Boy i got real killas that still
Live up in the trap!
PTR Bop, knock is ass off the map!
Better bust you shit Kan gon bust his!
You Could Tell Im Off Sum my Eyes Bloodshot!
Give Kan an ecs pill and he gon headshot!
Im sippin on pure fuckin Codeine
Is dat straight drop!
Boy I seen a half a million dollar
Loan fuck is u talkin bout!
I live where da white people live
And I still got choppas out!
Yeauh! Watch Pete do his dancе
He finna walk it out!
Don't Try Me Up in This Bitch
My Nigga Air It Out!
That drac came with a 308 and a drum on it
I don't wanna fuck that bit lil
Baby nah just suck on it
Whеn that double drump hangin on me
It got nuts on it
Im in that big body range and
It got a clutch on it! (Clutch! Clutch)
When im in the city i gottas clutch on it
I just rolled up an Opp and my
Bro say he wanna puff on it
Don't get the job done
Imma make they ass spin back
I showed her a lil ass 5 and
Now she wanna fuck for the racks
Catch me with the fye and i
Treat this shit like the 'Raq
Better bust yo shit 30 trynna Bust his!
Another Opp just died said it from a Gunshot!
Bitch mad that im leaving said
She wanna talk it out!
I got a moncler on new
Season thats the word around!
Don't play in this bitch my lil
Nigga he gon air it out! He gon bail out!
I was finna fuck that bitch
But she be fanned out
You first snaked me bitch and i
Found out you gotta die now
I got uh AR on me and
Ride around with some live rounds
Tips and uh muthafuckin Leg!
He was talkin out of his top
We gon chop off his leg!
Im in Dolce, spending all this bread!
Don't try to get away boy
Im in a fuckin Scat!
VVs got it feelin all up in her cat!
Don't get the job done Imma
Make they ass spin back!
Boy i got real killas that still
Live up in the trap!
PTR Bop, knock is ass off the map!
Better bust you shit Kan gon bust his!
You Could Tell Im Off Sum my Eyes Bloodshot!
Give Kan an ecs pill and he gon headshot!
Im sippin on pure fuckin Codeine
Is dat straight drop!
Boy I seen a half a million dollar
Loan fuck is u talkin bout!
I live where da white people live
And I still got choppas out!
Yeauh! Watch Pete do his dancе
He finna walk it out!
Don't Try Me Up in This Bitch
My Nigga Air It Out!
That drac came with a 308 and a drum on it
I don't wanna fuck that bit lil
Baby nah just suck on it
Whеn that double drump hangin on me
It got nuts on it
Im in that big body range and
It got a clutch on it! (Clutch! Clutch)
When im in the city i gottas clutch on it
I just rolled up an Opp and my
Bro say he wanna puff on it
Don't get the job done
Imma make they ass spin back
I showed her a lil ass 5 and
Now she wanna fuck for the racks
Catch me with the fye and i
Treat this shit like the 'Raq
Better bust yo shit 30 trynna Bust his!
Another Opp just died said it from a Gunshot!
Bitch mad that im leaving said
She wanna talk it out!
I got a moncler on new
Season thats the word around!
Don't play in this bitch my lil
Nigga he gon air it out! He gon bail out!
I was finna fuck that bitch
But she be fanned out
You first snaked me bitch and i
Found out you gotta die now
I got uh AR on me and
Ride around with some live rounds