Chop Chop ft. Krizz Kaliko Lyrics

Don't nobody really want it with KALI, Ko.

Really da body blow

Is ovie-do, bobi-to a popi

Copy flow it but it don't stop me-doe.

I can get on top of it chop it until obviously

A body kickin' it and I don't mean karate.

Dey say ohh shit how he dues it it's abusive.

Black and blue contusions bout his music.

Wysh produced stupid that should prove it.

Substitute dem fools wit fluid movement.

Got a lotta fat all me that don't mean I won't paddle you bad-da-ly

If they chat on me Cad-al-ley

Havin your baddie saddle me

They don't battle me battle me

Ain't no match to me sadly.

At they Addy

They mad at me

Be Dey daddy on Saturday.

I can dead it an edit it, I am a vet they forget'd it.

I'm the Nigga that did-did-it, I can make

a get iganant.

Den-I bend it and wet'd it

Stay ahead of the head of it for you endin up preg-a-nant.

Suck on-at like pop in a bottle

I'm hittin the throttle

Mobbin they can follow

The follow model.

Cockin The hollow buss or get a A Chopper-da-borrow.

Only chopper out here choppin ima be here-da-Morrow

They told me I should just give up

I reply with man that just ain't me

They told me I should give more fucks

If I did I wouldn't have these dreams

Imma hit em with the chop chop

Ain't no way I'll stop stop

All I do is drop hot

Shit so imma hit em with the chop chop

Got your girl on top top

While she wearing a crop top

Giving her that chop chop

Don't nobody really want it with Bittah Dreamer

I feast on the beat capiche?

Got her on a leash

Every time I beast on the beat that I see cause I eat with the ether

Feed me the bees got the sting in the streets I deceive then decease rappers that want it with me they're the weed in my reefer

I agree imma be in the top 3 but not 3 and not 2 cause I'm the motherfucking dreamer

Who's he saying I got no music hustle?

Uzi make you do the Cupid shuffle

Doobie got me feeling stupid fuck you

Scooby with the snacks I'm doing Kung Fu

I won't stop shit like constipation

This my occupation

I'm off the matrix

Stop the playing

Haters diss the God but God forgave them

In a conversation about conservation

You stealing flows with no conjugation

Better talk to Satan cause God just killed you with no connotation

Don't need a reason don't need a treaty

Slaying rappers make that shit look easy

Got an attitude, Rest In Peace to Eazy

Imma be the best so please believe me

"Chop chop" what they telling me so I'll hit their ass with the 3 piece

They told me I should just give up

I reply with man that just ain't me

They told me I should give more fucks

If I did I wouldn't have these dreams

Imma hit em with the chop chop

Ain't no way I'll stop stop

All I do is drop hot

Shit so imma hit em with the chop chop

Got your girl on top top

While she wearing a crop top

Giving her that chop chop