LYRIC
Turn me up, Chop [Chorus] (Woo)
You talkin' big racks, let's get it
Money on my line, I'm with it
Bitches on my line, let's get it
Get it, get it
You talkin' out of line, you'll get it
The .40 on my hip, you'll get it
The .40 on my hip, you'll get it [Verse 1] Comin' straight out of the gutter, nigga
Got the loaf, got the bread and the butter, nigga
Keep a knife, I'll fuck 'round a cut a nigga
Lose your life givin' niggas a counterfeit
Nigga tweetin', that's really some sucker shit
In the kitchen, I got on my oven mitt
And I'm whippin', I'm whippin' that other shit
If I say, it's gon' get me… [Refrain] Niggas want a line-up, we'll touch 'em up
Catch his ass lackin' on a Holston bus
Come to come pick his ass up
Put his ass in a meat truck
Smoke, these niggas don't want none
Keep the 'Woods, yeah nigga we'll burn somethin'
Every time I come 'round they got they hands out
Why the fuck y'all always want somethin'? [Chorus] (Woo)
You talkin' big racks, let's get it
Money on my line, I'm with it
Bitches on my line, let's get it
Get it, get it
You talkin' out of line, you'll get it
The .40 on my hip, you'll get it
The .40 on my hip, you'll get it [Verse 2] I keep the chopper, it's under me
Just in case a nigga tweak with me
All of my niggas gon' ride for me
All the bad bitches 'round keep me company
All the bitches want drugs and liquor (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I keep it on me nigga, no lacking
I keep it on me nigga, no lacking [Refrain] Niggas want a line-up, we'll touch 'em up
Catch his ass lackin' on a Holston bus
Come to come pick his ass up
Put his ass in a meat truck
Smoke, these niggas don't want none
Keep the 'Woods, yeah nigga we'll burn somethin'
Every time I come 'round they got they hands out
Why the fuck y'all always want somethin'? [Chorus] (Woo)
You talkin' big racks, let's get it
Money on my line, I'm with it
Bitches on my line, let's get it
Get it, get it
You talkin' out of line, you'll get it
The .40 on my hip, you'll get it
The .40 on my hip, you'll get it
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