CHOK3 lyrics
by Lazarus! (US)
[Intro]
I got the [?] on my coat
Yo' diamonds, they billy dancin', they so slow
My n*ggas, they whip the static, they won't go
And, my n*gga, I grab the ratchet then I blow
Cookin' that crack, right there in the bowl
And I'm in the field, I'm feelin' like [?]
[?], I'm gon' dunk on that hoe
And I'm shootin' like [?] if that n*gga want smoke
And I blow on no, [?] I blow on no smoke
Hollow tip hit his throat, make him choke
Alright, I get it
I mean, uh, come inside, make yourself at home
[Verse 1]
Lil' shawty, she bop
She all on my di*k 'cause I get to her back
The Glock with the di*k, man, the choppa's a fag
Rip [?] when I'm walkin' with [?]
Like, I'm in the booth and I'm smokin'on gas
And I'm with yo' boo and she throwin' it back
And I count up the blues whеn I get to a bag
She built like a flutе, she built like a fan
I walk in the [?] throwin' bands
And I just be switchin' lanes in the Benz
He runnin' his mouth then we spinnin' his [?]
That n*gga not dead, we shootin' again
I stay with the rocket, Jeremy Lin
I pull up and pop him, hear me then
I pull up in foreign, steerin' the whip
I from the streets, stir the sh*t
Hop out with the strap, evacuate
[?] not with yo' first aid
The choppa [?] I mix it with minute maid
Lil shawty a thot, cannot f*ck with no bae
Sniffin' on white, I'm sniffin' the cocaine
I'm feelin' the hype, b*tch, I'm feelin' ok
Choppa got kick just like Olay
I'm sippin' that drank, mix it with the OJ
I'm killin' these b*tches, I'm feelin' like O.J
That n*gga run up and he dyin' today
That n*gga a bug, I spray him like Ray
The personal space, I'm invadin' space
Walk down, home invasion
That's not my bit, that's not relation
I watch him bake it, cut like bacon
I up the glizzy [?]
That n*gga 50, that n*gga switchin'
That n*gga barkin', n*gga b*tchin'
These n*ggas snakes, I hear 'em hissin'
My diamonds gold, hear them p*ssin'
I had 'em pop just to p*ss 'em
One shot, I ain't missin'
2 Glocks, 2 shots, turn that boy to 2 pots
Foreign drop, countin' nice
I just f*cked like 2 thots
I'm f*ckin that b*tch and I'm countin' this guap
He talkin' my money, like, n*gga, what's up?
And shawty, she want me, she know that I'm up
I pull up on [?] and I slide in a truck
[?] right in the drop
I got a tool, it got a mop
I pull up on [?], I drop the top
b*tch on that b*tch, she give me top
[Verse 2]
n*gga want juice [?]
Hop out with the tool then I get to dumpin'
Not talkin' too much 'cause I brought the pump in
Big AR, get carved like a pumpkin
I'm leavin' a scar, I'll shoot at his muffin
And I'm shootin' from far, no need a discussion
And I shoot up his car like, where are you goin'?
And I flex on these n*ggas, not feelin' like [?]
And you don't got no figures, these n*ggas be buggin'
That n*gga be hoein', don't want no commotion
I up on the tech, it's sprayin' like lotion
b*tch, I got a glick, better get with the motion
And I got a strap but don't got a motion
[?]
She givin' me neck and that lil' b*tch, she throwin' it
And I pull out the draco, lil' shawty, she showin' it
And I'm fly as a jet when I walk in that b*tch
And I up on the tech and the yopper, it spit
I'm with a b*tch and she givin' me lip
Boy, I got a glick, so don't open your lips
I pull up in click, I'm takin' his chips
Designer, my kicks, I'm rockin' that Rick
And I got the gas and it's all in a zip
Put him in a bag, then I'ma zip
But I got a bad b*tch in my whip
And I'm on my trap sh*t, then I whip
[?] with the blick
Then we get the [?] hammer or we bliss
Jeans, they saggin' 'cause I'm rich
And I get a [?] off a show
I'm f*ckin' that thot when I'm on the road
I pull out the drop, boy, I pull out the dro
And shawty a bop but she outta control
But I'm on my slime, we wipin' his nose
My diamonds, they ice, I almost caught a cold
I got the [?] on my coat
Yo' diamonds, they billy dancin', they so slow
My n*ggas, they whip the static, they won't go
And, my n*gga, I grab the ratchet then I blow
Cookin' that crack, right there in the bowl
And I'm in the field, I'm feelin' like [?]
[?], I'm gon' dunk on that hoe
And I'm shootin' like [?] if that n*gga want smoke
And I blow on no, [?] I blow on no smoke
Hollow tip hit his throat, make him choke
[Outro]
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