"KHOPPA KHOPPA" lyrics
Let me holla at dawg
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
This shit gon' go like this, huh
It's a, huh, at the door, fuck it, uh, huh
It's a chopper at the door, fuck it, huh, huh
It's a chopper at the door, huh, huh
It's a yopper at the door, uh, bitch
It's a chopper at the door, fuck around and get your head chopped
I'm a drop stepper, step on shit and get your mans dropped
Naw, I'm a re-rocker, you know what's up with them hamhocks
He in that water, cook him for them greens type shit, huh
Got a white bitch, huh, bougie type bitch, huh
All she wanna do is buy my crew the right blicks, huh
Makin' sure I'm straight, huh, got that type of pape', huh
Make them bopsticks show appreciation when they hatin' on me
Oh, look, uh, huh, oh, look, huh
Came in with a leg up, chopper got a leg on it
Have a threesome while I'm drivin', say that T-Rex got a bed on it
Huh, flyin' with an indictment on the
Plane, I might get fed number (Fuck)
Take it on the chin, ain't no way that— what's gon' happen? Huh
Take it on the chin, ain't no way they say I said somethin'
Yeah, I went to college, the university of redrum, huh
Leave your head bloody, uh, Scuba and one, huh
I don't like my mama, huh, and I don't like nobody else
Look just like my daddy, huh, but I can't give my daddy help
Uh, you gon' have a hard time tryna make me give a fuck
Uh, you give me a hard time, make my
Squad 'nem hit you up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Now listen, huh, let's trap some', huh, 'cause I like that
Naw, bitch, I'm like that, naw, I'll be right back
Naw, hah, I ain't gotta go nowhere
Choppers in the front seat, especially if bro 'nem near
Chopper-chopper this, chopper-chopper that
Ah, huh, that my favorite word, we got a lot of stress
Listen, huh, specifically, we got a lot of them
Ayy, ayy, shoot them hoes on camera, I hope you got a lot of film
Fuck it, got a trap check, huh, and a rap check, huh
And like twenty thousand hoes on my MapQuest, huh
Make 'em link up, huh, let's have a slap fest, huh
I'ma Will Smith that pussy, I'm on that Jag', huh
Fuck a lap dance, I wanna fuck your face, huh
I don't shoot craps, water shoot niggas in they face, huh
I don't gamble 'cause my life be on the line, huh
I don't use no lifeline, so, yeah, I wanna be a millionaire, huh
Try me and my brother, bet you'll get whatever
Try me and Lil Skiller, I guarantee you'll get killed in here, huh
All my beans on road, they can't get spilled in here, huh
Type of nigga shock the world, they think Silk in here, fuck
Ain't no limit to this shit, my niggas 'bout it, 'bout it
Yeah, that Goki solid, solid, huh, aimin' for no Rolly-Rolly
Say that chopper turn a nigga into chowder, huh
Mama gon' need soup, sick and cryin' for some mileage, huh
Make her— ah, I'll make her heart move
Paint some shit like art school, I don't know, who are you?
The way we do the strangers, greet they ass with bangers
Knock 'em off the hook like I'm snatchin'
T-shirts off a hanger, huh, fuck
Chopper at the door, fuck around and get your head chopped
I'm a drop stepper, step on shit and get your mans dropped
Naw, I'm a re-rocker, you know what's up with them hamhocks
He in that water, cook him for them greens type shit, huh
Got a white bitch, huh, bougie type bitch, huh
All she wanna do is buy my crew the right blicks, huh
Makin' sure I'm straight, huh, got that type of pape', huh
Make them bopsticks show appreciation when they hatin' on me
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
This shit gon' go like this, huh
It's a, huh, at the door, fuck it, uh, huh
It's a chopper at the door, fuck it, huh, huh
It's a chopper at the door, huh, huh
It's a yopper at the door, uh, bitch
It's a chopper at the door, fuck around and get your head chopped
I'm a drop stepper, step on shit and get your mans dropped
Naw, I'm a re-rocker, you know what's up with them hamhocks
He in that water, cook him for them greens type shit, huh
Got a white bitch, huh, bougie type bitch, huh
All she wanna do is buy my crew the right blicks, huh
Makin' sure I'm straight, huh, got that type of pape', huh
Make them bopsticks show appreciation when they hatin' on me
Oh, look, uh, huh, oh, look, huh
Came in with a leg up, chopper got a leg on it
Have a threesome while I'm drivin', say that T-Rex got a bed on it
Huh, flyin' with an indictment on the
Plane, I might get fed number (Fuck)
Take it on the chin, ain't no way that— what's gon' happen? Huh
Take it on the chin, ain't no way they say I said somethin'
Yeah, I went to college, the university of redrum, huh
Leave your head bloody, uh, Scuba and one, huh
I don't like my mama, huh, and I don't like nobody else
Look just like my daddy, huh, but I can't give my daddy help
Uh, you gon' have a hard time tryna make me give a fuck
Uh, you give me a hard time, make my
Squad 'nem hit you up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Now listen, huh, let's trap some', huh, 'cause I like that
Naw, bitch, I'm like that, naw, I'll be right back
Naw, hah, I ain't gotta go nowhere
Choppers in the front seat, especially if bro 'nem near
Chopper-chopper this, chopper-chopper that
Ah, huh, that my favorite word, we got a lot of stress
Listen, huh, specifically, we got a lot of them
Ayy, ayy, shoot them hoes on camera, I hope you got a lot of film
Fuck it, got a trap check, huh, and a rap check, huh
And like twenty thousand hoes on my MapQuest, huh
Make 'em link up, huh, let's have a slap fest, huh
I'ma Will Smith that pussy, I'm on that Jag', huh
Fuck a lap dance, I wanna fuck your face, huh
I don't shoot craps, water shoot niggas in they face, huh
I don't gamble 'cause my life be on the line, huh
I don't use no lifeline, so, yeah, I wanna be a millionaire, huh
Try me and my brother, bet you'll get whatever
Try me and Lil Skiller, I guarantee you'll get killed in here, huh
All my beans on road, they can't get spilled in here, huh
Type of nigga shock the world, they think Silk in here, fuck
Ain't no limit to this shit, my niggas 'bout it, 'bout it
Yeah, that Goki solid, solid, huh, aimin' for no Rolly-Rolly
Say that chopper turn a nigga into chowder, huh
Mama gon' need soup, sick and cryin' for some mileage, huh
Make her— ah, I'll make her heart move
Paint some shit like art school, I don't know, who are you?
The way we do the strangers, greet they ass with bangers
Knock 'em off the hook like I'm snatchin'
T-shirts off a hanger, huh, fuck
Chopper at the door, fuck around and get your head chopped
I'm a drop stepper, step on shit and get your mans dropped
Naw, I'm a re-rocker, you know what's up with them hamhocks
He in that water, cook him for them greens type shit, huh
Got a white bitch, huh, bougie type bitch, huh
All she wanna do is buy my crew the right blicks, huh
Makin' sure I'm straight, huh, got that type of pape', huh
Make them bopsticks show appreciation when they hatin' on me
