Kishore Kumar Hits

Dopehead - Dat Choppa şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Dopehead

albüm: Devil's Heaven


All I ever wanted was a pot full of gold
Bless my soul for the rocks I sold
Pops tell me kill 'em so I lock and load
Got some heavy metal, let's rock and roll, rock and roll
Pockets swole, toxic flow
Rapid-fire, classic glow
King motherfucking Jooky, mutant ho
Murder that pussy, bitch I'm killing these hoes
Kill these motherfuckers 'til my casket closed
Hit him with the chopper, watch his ass get ghost
Smash your bitch, pass her on
Bitch I'm on, bitch I'm gone
Kill these motherfuckers, watch his casket close
Or take him home, blaze him chrome
Smugged up, drugged up
Bruiser up, watch the throne
Pockets full of that mayday
Blazing still that cray tray
Every day's a pay day
Swisher full of that grape ape
Bitch, I am a bruiser, nothing like your baby father
I hit her with that jooky, make your bitch scream "A Na Na"
Kicking game like Pelé
Kill rappers, never hesitate
Fuck your bitch, no wedding cake
Fucking bitches, no wedding cake
Kill rappers, never hesitate
Kicking game like Pelé
Fucking bitches, no wedding cake
Fuck these hoes
Fuck these bitches
Fuck these rappers
Fuck these niggas, bitch
Everybody get it
Everybody get it
Everybody get it
That chopper is so ig'nit
It's King Jooky, King Jooky
No diamonds, no cubic
Smoke to it, Star Wars
Skywalker, nigga, Mike Lucas
Drive music, fuck the beat
That tiny chopper burn right through it
I'm quite retarded, right stupid
I beat the pussy, might bite through it
Fucked your bitch, she got piped stupid
Fucked your bitch, she got piped stupid
Came over, came on her, turnt up, Mike Lucci
Pockets full of that product
After proper popping stupid chow
Stupid ho, niggas junk it asking what we shooting for
All matino, instrumentals mad that mutant flow
Mutant in that pussy, dropping all up in that gucci ho
Moving O's, debit card, break it down, shovel snow
Moving O's, debit card, break it down, I shovel snow
From day one, I kill these rappers
Fuck these niggas, I put them in the plastic
You don't want war, if a nigga want static
I load up, roll up, hit them with that ratchet
Fuck these hoes
Fuck these bitches
Fuck these rappers
Fuck these niggas, bitch
Everybody get it
Everybody get it
Everybody get it
That chopper is so ig'nit

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