Chop It Up song by Lil Dorf from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Chop It Up Meaning
| [Chop it up Need more rubber bands in my tonka truck They wanna be me but not hot enough Broke cleaning carpets now stuck countin dollars up Aye 100 rounds Movin silent I think that they hear me now I’m bout 21 go buy a 50 cal Plus a new vest so these haters can’t hit me now If u run up on me u get rittenhoused Gone on a private you know I move different now They Was hating they say that we litty now Ya boy not a vet but I handle that kitty now I can’t understand u my boy cause I only talk money think that we speak different languages Only been focused no time for myself so I pay therapists for the damages All of this pressure I handle it Snuck in this rap game these beats I’m dismantling All bout my bread and my cheese like a sandwich man She just too white man I need me some melanin But she got the mouth like a pelican Dior her friend cause that hoe kinda elegant She wanna slurp me but u know that I’m celebate Used to trap fakes u can’t call me a felon yet Go on ya twitter bitch I’m what talk about Smoking loud now I can’t hear em talking now I’m so high watch me fuck around and stomp em out Tryna fuck around make the city proud Momma said that I’m grown never been a child Fellow classmates and teachers probably thinkiqqng how Plus the females that curved me I hit em now Know u still getting curved cause u been a clown Got big bear in ski masks with 50 rounds Lazer on target no chance I don’t hit it now Talking shit we suggest that u simmer down U and Chris Farley in vans by the river now , I need me a breather I text love u and miss u but I really know ima leave her My boys passed her like frisbees at picnics but she somehow thinks that I need her Ima hangout till I’m bored then I’m done and I get on that snap and delete her To be honest ur girl is a beater Unemployed at the club off the white she a tweaker Off the blow and she loud like a speaker Off the gas when I find me some leisure On ya ass with no cash I could neither Geeking off trees like a leaf in that season Never cared someone find me a reason Sippin water don’t care that ur leaning Bro on do not disturb know he schemin Don’t treat her right but I’m mad when she left Bitch I made the calls like a ref That shit that I did to ya should be a tech Stay on the move someone tell me what’s next I think that she love me she said I’m the best Look at my eyes when u talk to me Stay with some shoes but ain’t none of yall sockin me Think I’m a vegan I stay with that brocolli All bout respect so that talk lets do properly My balance been new but my bitch in some sauconys Think I’m a lick like I just won the lottery My bitch really cute go to church and do potery They say that they kick it I guess we the soccer team My brother in jail cause of shootings and robberies Prolly sleep when u dream about stopping me Sad at ur house while ur bitch is on top of me Need my quap know that shit means a lot to me If ur lost then u prolly should follow me Saw ur lil ex spent his check at the dollar tree Feel the hate but that shit never bother me , Feds got my pack almost flipped the economy Roll up these rappers in pineapple fronto leafs Give me a list of these rappers that you think is stoppin’ me (None)] |
