Choppa Won't Miss (feat. Young Thug)

Lyrics

Yeah! We ain't wasting no time
 (Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
 Splat, splat, splat, woo!
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 (Choppa won't miss a nigga)
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 (Choppa won't miss a nigga)
 100 round drum killin' everybody
 100 round drum killin' everybody
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 ♪
 She hop on the dick and she split
 Hop on my dick like a bitch
 Suck on my dick like a tick
 You a copier
 Yeah you like to copy shit
 You ain't even on the style till young Carti popped the shit
 I got hella hoes (woah)
 On some papi shit (woah, woah)
 Need to pop a bitch
 Need a solid bitch
 Harder than a brick
 Choppers on the counter
 Pints all in the fridge
 ♪
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 (Choppa won't miss a nigga)
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 (Choppa won't miss a nigga)
 100 round drum killin' everybody
 100 round drum killin' everybody
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 Out there running with my gun
 Young nigga shoot for fun
 Put some money on your head
 I sell yo ass for 10
 I got ice to match the ice
 Ice to match the fit
 I got bitches on top of bitches
 And all my bitches 10s
 I still don't dance milly rock, just hide it in my sock
 I got bitches in the lot (lot)
 Pouring up the pop (pop)
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 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 (Choppa won't miss a nigga)
 Choppa won't miss a nigga (grrrah, grrah)
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 (Choppa won't miss a nigga)
 100 round drum killin' everybody (yeah)
 100 round drum killin' everybody
 Choppa won't miss a nigga (grrrah, Jeffrey!)
 30 round drum in the jean jacket
 That makin' mean my jean kinda baggy
 I never go for a chain snatch
 (I never go for a chain snatch)
 I done been done had the same jewerly
 Three-twenty all on the dash
 A Bentley truck is my G-Wagon
 Me and the dawgs smokin' nothin' but nasty (dawg!)
 Fuck the law and whoever askin' (yeah yeah)
 Cheated on my bitch with a bitch, so you know she was livid
 Cheated on my bitch with a bitch with bigger titties
 'Bout to cheat on my bitch with a mothafuckin' midget
 (Mothafuckin' midget)
 Bank with my card, I go hard in every city
 Stackin' for the dawg, I got hoes in every city
 That funny hoe, why that bitch say that we living here
 Ran over the law, if I tell 'em, "aye let's get it"
 Platinum way let's get it, diamonds in my face let's get it
 I got diamonds in my face, they half a carat, aye!
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 (Choppa won't miss a nigga)
 Choppa won't miss a nigga (Red dot)
 100 round drum killin' everybody (yeah)
 100 round drum killin' everybody
 Choppa won't miss a nigga
 Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew!
 Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew!
 Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew!
 

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Duration
03:37
Tempo
163 BPM

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