"Chopstick" lyrics
Nah
Already knowin' what real and knowin' what's fake
I gotta keep this shit bloody
I walk dat boy down wit a smile on my face
Yuh
Chopstick
This bih got a scope, lil boy betta get out my way
We made a car flip
Then call up the bank, then everything gon' be okay
Sound like a Martian, yeah, higher than space
You know I get higher than space
They know young Prada the one, this shit in they face
You niggas wanna replicate
I'm flippin' shit origami
We spin out a hunnid, lil yotti gon' shoot through the gate
Why would I come wit lil shawty
The hoe ain't even mine, the hoe is just somethin' for the gang
Overly bad bitch who throwin' the throat
Who I don't want none but her face
Only do bad shit
No regular hoe, you fine, you can be my baby
Pullin' up big body, slatt truck
Just picked up the hoe in the latest
Ain't wanna fuck till the racks was up
Hell nah, you can't be my baby
Pullin' up wide body, back it up
Then hop in a AMG sedan
Sit on that couch
Shit ain't addin' up, I smacked and she said I'm the greatest
He on that green shit, buyin' drugs
A tax symbol out for a makin'
Hoe, do it feel I don't need ya love
I cut the hoe out like some bacon
Cut the hoe off like some bacon
Blrrt on the curb, we sprayin'
GLE Prada escapin', huh
Bad shit, dig what I'm sayin', huh
We ain't even fuck, we just layin', huh
I got more guns than Iran, huh
Head up, P5, never ran, huh
Sealin' my Glock, this bih tan
Glock wit a flrrt, yaan yaan
I smacked that hoe on the floor, huh
Ain't even make it to the bed
Like when she wear her hair red
Bird brain, think the sped
Thot brain, bitch, I ain't none
Dickin' this hoe from the floor
She on her knees, she ain't prayin'
Life is too short to be mad
I would not hold a grudge on you, it's none but love
Why would you think I'ma judge on you, baby, I don't even judge
Smackin', I'm losin' my balance, damn baby, I think it's the drugs
Told her I think she should check on lil buddy, just took down the plug
Nah
Already knowin' what real and knowin' what's fake
I gotta keep this shit bloody
I walk dat boy down wit a smile on my face
Yuh
Chopstick
This bih got a scope, lil boy betta get out my way
We made a car flip
Then call up the bank, then everything gon' be okay
Sound like a Martian, yeah, higher than space
You know I get higher than space
They know young Prada the one, this shit in they face
You niggas wanna replicate
I'm flippin' shit origami
We spin out a hunnid, Lil lil yotti gon' shoot through the gate
Why would I come wit lil shawty
The hoe ain't even mine, the hoe is just somethin' for the gang
Overly bad bitch who throwin' the throat
Who I don't want none but her face
Only do bad shit
No regular hoe, you fine, you can be my baby
Pullin' up big body, slatt truck
Just picked up the hoe in the latest
Ain't wanna fuck till the racks was up
Hell nah, you can't be my baby
Pullin' up wide body, back it up
Then hop in a AMG sedan
Sit on that couch
Shit ain't addin' up, I smacked and she said I'm the greatest
He on that green shit, buyin' drugs
A tax symbol out for a makin'
Hoe, do it feel I don't need ya love
I cut the hoe out like some bacon
Already knowin' what real and knowin' what's fake
I gotta keep this shit bloody
I walk dat boy down wit a smile on my face
Yuh
Chopstick
This bih got a scope, lil boy betta get out my way
We made a car flip
Then call up the bank, then everything gon' be okay
Sound like a Martian, yeah, higher than space
You know I get higher than space
They know young Prada the one, this shit in they face
You niggas wanna replicate
I'm flippin' shit origami
We spin out a hunnid, lil yotti gon' shoot through the gate
Why would I come wit lil shawty
The hoe ain't even mine, the hoe is just somethin' for the gang
Overly bad bitch who throwin' the throat
Who I don't want none but her face
Only do bad shit
No regular hoe, you fine, you can be my baby
Pullin' up big body, slatt truck
Just picked up the hoe in the latest
Ain't wanna fuck till the racks was up
Hell nah, you can't be my baby
Pullin' up wide body, back it up
Then hop in a AMG sedan
Sit on that couch
Shit ain't addin' up, I smacked and she said I'm the greatest
He on that green shit, buyin' drugs
A tax symbol out for a makin'
Hoe, do it feel I don't need ya love
I cut the hoe out like some bacon
Cut the hoe off like some bacon
Blrrt on the curb, we sprayin'
GLE Prada escapin', huh
Bad shit, dig what I'm sayin', huh
We ain't even fuck, we just layin', huh
I got more guns than Iran, huh
Head up, P5, never ran, huh
Sealin' my Glock, this bih tan
Glock wit a flrrt, yaan yaan
I smacked that hoe on the floor, huh
Ain't even make it to the bed
Like when she wear her hair red
Bird brain, think the sped
Thot brain, bitch, I ain't none
Dickin' this hoe from the floor
She on her knees, she ain't prayin'
Life is too short to be mad
I would not hold a grudge on you, it's none but love
Why would you think I'ma judge on you, baby, I don't even judge
Smackin', I'm losin' my balance, damn baby, I think it's the drugs
Told her I think she should check on lil buddy, just took down the plug
Nah
Already knowin' what real and knowin' what's fake
I gotta keep this shit bloody
I walk dat boy down wit a smile on my face
Yuh
Chopstick
This bih got a scope, lil boy betta get out my way
We made a car flip
Then call up the bank, then everything gon' be okay
Sound like a Martian, yeah, higher than space
You know I get higher than space
They know young Prada the one, this shit in they face
You niggas wanna replicate
I'm flippin' shit origami
We spin out a hunnid, Lil lil yotti gon' shoot through the gate
Why would I come wit lil shawty
The hoe ain't even mine, the hoe is just somethin' for the gang
Overly bad bitch who throwin' the throat
Who I don't want none but her face
Only do bad shit
No regular hoe, you fine, you can be my baby
Pullin' up big body, slatt truck
Just picked up the hoe in the latest
Ain't wanna fuck till the racks was up
Hell nah, you can't be my baby
Pullin' up wide body, back it up
Then hop in a AMG sedan
Sit on that couch
Shit ain't addin' up, I smacked and she said I'm the greatest
He on that green shit, buyin' drugs
A tax symbol out for a makin'
Hoe, do it feel I don't need ya love
I cut the hoe out like some bacon
