Fill in the hole in yo' chest wit' a bullet
All of you niggas that talkin' all stupid
I am the 'Reaper, lil' bitch, I ain't Cupid
Only way I'm in love is if I got a full clip, uh
Takin' my time on the beat, 'cause I cook right
Yo' mommy would know 'cause I gave her the full pipe
Pull up wit' a beam, but you knew, that's alright
Said she wanna f*ck, but I'm leavin' at midnight
Look at these fake niggas, I'll leave 'em in a coffin
Tryna take my bag, I'll cut 'em all open
Hopin' that they go away, they got 20 minutes 'fore I blow out they brain
Gun got a Drum, yeah, my Choppa insane
Walkin' 'em down in the, down to the rain
Niggas look dumb when they talkin' they shit
I made 40 bands, and you niggas ain't shit
"60 f*ckin' bitches on my motherf*ckin' dick"
Soundin' like a nigga lying to his mommy that he sick
I could drop an 80, and I'm passin' y'all shit
Don't know what it's like to motherf*ckin' miss
Between pussy and you, what's the difference? Uh
You is real ugly and you ignorant, uh
Way too many stacks, gather y'all mistress
100 thousands bands, and I'm feelin' carnivorous
Yung Stunna - choppa insane Lyrics
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Fill in the hole in yo' chest wit' a bullet
All of you niggas that talkin' all stupid
I am the 'Reaper, lil' bitch, I ain't Cupid
Only way I'm in love is if I got a full clip, uh
Takin' my time on the beat, 'cause I cook right
Yo' mommy would know 'cause I gave her the full pipe
Pull up wit' a beam, but you knew, that's alright
Said she wanna f*ck, but I'm leavin' at midnight
Look at these fake niggas, I'll leave 'em in a coffin
Tryna take my bag, I'll cut 'em all open
Hopin' that they go away, they got 20 minutes 'fore I blow out they brain
Gun got a Drum, yeah, my Choppa insane
Walkin' 'em down in the, down to the rain
Niggas look dumb when they talkin' they shit
I made 40 bands, and you niggas ain't shit
"60 f*ckin' bitches on my motherf*ckin' dick"
Soundin' like a nigga lying to his mommy that he sick
I could drop an 80, and I'm passin' y'all shit
Don't know what it's like to motherf*ckin' miss
Between pussy and you, what's the difference? Uh
You is real ugly and you ignorant, uh
Way too many stacks, gather y'all mistress
100 thousands bands, and I'm feelin' carnivorous
All of you niggas that talkin' all stupid
I am the 'Reaper, lil' bitch, I ain't Cupid
Only way I'm in love is if I got a full clip, uh
Takin' my time on the beat, 'cause I cook right
Yo' mommy would know 'cause I gave her the full pipe
Pull up wit' a beam, but you knew, that's alright
Said she wanna f*ck, but I'm leavin' at midnight
Look at these fake niggas, I'll leave 'em in a coffin
Tryna take my bag, I'll cut 'em all open
Hopin' that they go away, they got 20 minutes 'fore I blow out they brain
Gun got a Drum, yeah, my Choppa insane
Walkin' 'em down in the, down to the rain
Niggas look dumb when they talkin' they shit
I made 40 bands, and you niggas ain't shit
"60 f*ckin' bitches on my motherf*ckin' dick"
Soundin' like a nigga lying to his mommy that he sick
I could drop an 80, and I'm passin' y'all shit
Don't know what it's like to motherf*ckin' miss
Between pussy and you, what's the difference? Uh
You is real ugly and you ignorant, uh
Way too many stacks, gather y'all mistress
100 thousands bands, and I'm feelin' carnivorous
Writer: yung stunna
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