Rich n*gga Choppas lyrics

[Chorus:]
Flocka
I’m too flocka, get shot down by rich n*gga choppas
What you mean?
Put the word out that my youngest don’t drop you
My own team, press for monopoly, ain’t no stopping us
What you mean? f*ck with me you go need a doctor
911 it’s a emergency
Goddy’s mamma crying, hope he make it through that surgery
911 it’s a emergency
Goddy’s mamma crying, hope he make it through that surgery

[Verse 1:]
I told you Tony, don’t you f*cking cross me man
You f*cking talker, I told you man
What the f*ck was you thinking man?
Two two threes in a brand new yappa
Chop a n*gga sh*t like Boraco
Should never draw like a blocker
Shoot like a point glide, hands like a boxer
You n*ggas don’t want these problems
Keep a big strap, got kick no stop them (replay)
The Bible says, there’s something like possum
And I don’t get too f*ck by the copper
Road drop, I run down and I hop
Better done, don’t know when they gonna stop
My youngest, they brazen, you know how [?]
911 it’s a mother f*cking emergency
Imma go be a rich car rooms till they heard it
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[Verse 2:]
See right, this will never f*cking happen man
If you never turned your back man
See, you never turn your f*cking back on family man
What the f*ck you doing cover up?
Imma a GUCC, everything I do man
Kick sh*t like Lu Kang, put up in a Mustang
Street n*gga flocka, ain’t no business in a soup man
All I got to do is put the word out in your food man
I don’t play no f*cking games, green light in everything
Good on the west coast, all my n*ggas gang bang
Good in the midwest, all my n*ggas grimy man
Good on Melvin Dow, south Atlanta is f*cking gangster

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