Choppas On Choppas

[Intro: Action Pack AP & NLE Choppa] Tai bunked this ho (Action) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ha, I'm on a beat with AP, ya' dig?) Ya' dig? Finna pop my shit Finna pop my shit Finna pop my shit Finna pop my shit [Verse 1: NLE Choppa] Might pop me a Perc', feelin' like Durk Nigga run up on me, I'ma put him in a hearse All blue Benjis like Papa Smurf And your bitch she a freak, always wanna flirt Yeah, I'm bringing her home, she giving me dome After she done, I'm blocking her phone She sayin' I'm wrong, ho, leave me alone Know I'm a dog, I just want a bone Pull up on you, what it do with it Bullets stick to your skin, like glue in it Shots went to your house, nigga, who did it? Straight bangin' the C ooh-woo with it Too too cold like a nigga got the flu with it In a party deuce, deuce and the shoe with it Shots through your brain, through your fitted Sippin' on Henny, fuckin' up my kidneys [Verse 2: Action Pack AP] If it's smoking the herb we gon' blow at it 'em Tell my pharmacy, bitch, I need more yellow Runnin' through bitches like Barry Sanders I can't get off these pills need to do better I got them choppas with Choppa We spin on your block and we wipin' your nose If robbin' don't pay off gone call up the plug And tell him to drop off them loads (Action, action, action) I got the power like Curtis (Like curtis) Yeah the Maybach it came with curtains (Curtains) I'm not lackin' 'cause I know they lurkin' (They lurkin') Know these hoes they goin' for sho, sho (Sho, sho) Can't shop at the mall off a show tho' (Show tho') Then I go and fuck up on yo' hoe (Yo' hoe) When bullets start flying that like oh no (Prr) If the backend ain't cleared I'm a no show [Verse 3: NLE Choppa & Action Pack AP] Fell up in the club with the gang, gang Reach for my chain, gon' bang, bang You know that I keep me a Drac' thang Run up and I'm gon' let that bitch sang I belong in the stall, bitch I'm the shit How you a robber? You fumbled the lick Bitches see choppa and run to the dick Pull out the camera let's make us a flick Pillow talking, don't do that Nigga took yo' strap, go get it back All hunnids, yeah them blue racks (Blue racks) Dissin' on the gram we don't get into that We pull up on murder, put him on a shirt Pick out a casket, put him in the dirt Only the family, feeling like Durk We smoking on OG, don't fuck with the purp (Bitch!) [Verse 4: Action Pack AP] And we smokin' on gas Hit it from the back I was smackin' on her ass, ya' dig And a Glock hold 30, I'm patiently waiting Gon' blow yo' shit back, ya' dig? I ain't gotta cap about shit Nigga knowin' that we havin' these racks ya' dig? Everything I say facts, ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig Fuckin' on yo' thot, I'mma make that hoe back bend Back then I was broke, everybody was laughing Slide on the opps, and we gon' knock them niggas all off Soon as she hit the door, told that bitch take her draws off I'm not a season lil' bitch ain't gon' fall off If I up the stick, I'm tryna kill all y'all The barrel was long, I got a sawed off If I ain't have the bag, gon' be your whole jaw (Ice) [Outro: NLE Choppa & Action Pack AP] Pop my shit ya' dig Pop my shit ya' dig No I can't wife the bitch Only one night the bitch Pop my shit ya' dig Pop my shit ya' dig No I can't wife the bitch Only one night the bitch Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig Ya' dig, ya' dig, ya' dig