Chopstick Songtext
Yo, ayy (Yo)
Yo (Yo), ayy (Ye-yeah, CXTO)
Yo (Yo), ayy (Ayy)
Yeah (Yo), huh, ayy, huh (Let's do it)
Nah, I already it wasn't real, we know it was fake, yeah (Pop it)
I gotta keep this shit bloody, walk that boy down, put a smile on my face, yeah (What's happenin')
Chopstick, this bitch got a scope, lil' boy better get out my way (My way)
We made that car flip then call up the bank, think everything gon' be okay (Alright)
Somethin' like I'm Martian, get higher than space, you know I get higher than space (Space)
Yo (Yo), ayy (Ye-yeah, CXTO)
Yo (Yo), ayy (Ayy)
Yeah (Yo), huh, ayy, huh (Let's do it)
Nah, I already it wasn't real, we know it was fake, yeah (Pop it)
I gotta keep this shit bloody, walk that boy down, put a smile on my face, yeah (What's happenin')
Chopstick, this bitch got a scope, lil' boy better get out my way (My way)
We made that car flip then call up the bank, think everything gon' be okay (Alright)
Somethin' like I'm Martian, get higher than space, you know I get higher than space (Space)
They know young Prada the one, this shit in they face, you niggas wanna replicate (Blatt)
I'm flippin' shit, origami, we spin out a Honda, Luh Yotti gon' shoot through the gatе (Flrrt)
Why would I cuff on lil' shawty? The ho havin' mileage, thе ho is just somethin' for the gang (Gang)
Overly bad bitch, come throw me the throat
'Cause I don't want nothin' but her face (Face)
Only do bad shit, no regular hoes, you fine, you could be my baby (Baby)
Pullin' up big body, slatt truck, just picked the ho up in the latest (Latest)
I ain't wanna fuck 'til the racks was up, hell nah, you can't be my baby (My baby)
Pullin' up wide body, back it up then hop in that AMG 'cedes (Brrt)
She on that cap shit, ain't addin' up, I smacked her, she said I'm the greatest (Yeah)
He on that green shit, buyin' drugs, a tax symbol out for a makin' (Makin')
How do it feel, I don't need your love, I cut the ho off like some bacon
Cut the ho off like some bacon, yeah (What?)
Blrrt in the car and we sprayin', huh (Blrrt)
GLE, Prada escapin', yeah (Skrrt)
Bad shit, dig what I'm sayin', huh (Yeah-yeah)
We ain't even fuck, we just layin', huh (Woah)
I got more guns than Iran, huh (Yeah) Hell nah, P5, never ran, huh (Never ran)
Sealin' my Glock, this bitch tan, huh (It tan)
Glock with a flrrt, yaan-yaan, huh (Yaan-yaan)
I smacked that ho on the floor, huh (What?)
I ain't even make it to the bed, huh (Ooh)
Like when she wear her hair red, yeah (Red)
Bird brain, think the ho sped, yeah (What?)
Thot brain, bitch, ain't even nothin', huh (Ain't even nothin')
Bitch, get the fuck off the floor, huh (What)
She on her knees, she ain't prayin', huh (Damn)
Life is too short to be mad, huh (Mad)
I will not hold a grudge on you, it's nothin' but love, huh (Love)
Why would you think I'ma judge on you, shawty, I don't even judge (Woo)
Smackin', I'm losin' my balance, damn, baby, I think you's a drug, uh (Drug)
Told her I think she should check on lil' buddy, just took down the plug (Yeah)
Nah, I already it wasn't real, we know it was fake, yeah (Pop it)
I gotta keep this shit bloody, walk that boy down, put a smile on my face, yeah (What's happenin')
Chopstick, this bitch got a scope, lil' boy better get out my way (My way)
We made that car flip then call up the bank, think everything gon' be okay (Alright)
Somethin' like I'm Martian, get higher than space, you know I get higher than space (Space)
They know young Prada the one, this shit in they face, you niggas wanna replicate (Blatt)
I'm flippin' shit, origami, we spin out a Honda, Luh Yotti gon' shoot through the gate (Flrrt)
Why would I cuff on lil' shawty? The ho havin' mileage, the ho is just somethin' for the gang (Gang)
Overly bad bitch, come throw me the throat
'Cause I don't want nothin' but her face (Face)
Only do bad shit, no regular hoes, you fine, you could be my baby (Baby)
Pullin' up big body, slatt truck, just picked the ho up in the latest (Latest)
I ain't wanna fuck 'til the racks was up, hell nah, you can't be my baby (You can't be my baby)
Pullin' up wide body, back it up then hop in that AMG 'Cedes (The AMg 'Cedes)
She on that cap shit, ain't addin' up, I smacked her, she said I'm the greatest (Yeah)
He on that green shit, buyin' drugs, a tax symbol out for a makin'
How do it feel, I don't need your love, I cut the ho off like some bacon (Cut the ho off like some— yeah)
I'm flippin' shit, origami, we spin out a Honda, Luh Yotti gon' shoot through the gatе (Flrrt)
Why would I cuff on lil' shawty? The ho havin' mileage, thе ho is just somethin' for the gang (Gang)
Overly bad bitch, come throw me the throat
'Cause I don't want nothin' but her face (Face)
Only do bad shit, no regular hoes, you fine, you could be my baby (Baby)
Pullin' up big body, slatt truck, just picked the ho up in the latest (Latest)
I ain't wanna fuck 'til the racks was up, hell nah, you can't be my baby (My baby)
Pullin' up wide body, back it up then hop in that AMG 'cedes (Brrt)
She on that cap shit, ain't addin' up, I smacked her, she said I'm the greatest (Yeah)
He on that green shit, buyin' drugs, a tax symbol out for a makin' (Makin')
How do it feel, I don't need your love, I cut the ho off like some bacon
Cut the ho off like some bacon, yeah (What?)
Blrrt in the car and we sprayin', huh (Blrrt)
GLE, Prada escapin', yeah (Skrrt)
Bad shit, dig what I'm sayin', huh (Yeah-yeah)
We ain't even fuck, we just layin', huh (Woah)
I got more guns than Iran, huh (Yeah) Hell nah, P5, never ran, huh (Never ran)
Sealin' my Glock, this bitch tan, huh (It tan)
Glock with a flrrt, yaan-yaan, huh (Yaan-yaan)
I smacked that ho on the floor, huh (What?)
I ain't even make it to the bed, huh (Ooh)
Like when she wear her hair red, yeah (Red)
Bird brain, think the ho sped, yeah (What?)
Thot brain, bitch, ain't even nothin', huh (Ain't even nothin')
Bitch, get the fuck off the floor, huh (What)
She on her knees, she ain't prayin', huh (Damn)
Life is too short to be mad, huh (Mad)
I will not hold a grudge on you, it's nothin' but love, huh (Love)
Why would you think I'ma judge on you, shawty, I don't even judge (Woo)
Smackin', I'm losin' my balance, damn, baby, I think you's a drug, uh (Drug)
Told her I think she should check on lil' buddy, just took down the plug (Yeah)
Nah, I already it wasn't real, we know it was fake, yeah (Pop it)
I gotta keep this shit bloody, walk that boy down, put a smile on my face, yeah (What's happenin')
Chopstick, this bitch got a scope, lil' boy better get out my way (My way)
We made that car flip then call up the bank, think everything gon' be okay (Alright)
Somethin' like I'm Martian, get higher than space, you know I get higher than space (Space)
They know young Prada the one, this shit in they face, you niggas wanna replicate (Blatt)
I'm flippin' shit, origami, we spin out a Honda, Luh Yotti gon' shoot through the gate (Flrrt)
Why would I cuff on lil' shawty? The ho havin' mileage, the ho is just somethin' for the gang (Gang)
Overly bad bitch, come throw me the throat
'Cause I don't want nothin' but her face (Face)
Only do bad shit, no regular hoes, you fine, you could be my baby (Baby)
Pullin' up big body, slatt truck, just picked the ho up in the latest (Latest)
I ain't wanna fuck 'til the racks was up, hell nah, you can't be my baby (You can't be my baby)
Pullin' up wide body, back it up then hop in that AMG 'Cedes (The AMg 'Cedes)
She on that cap shit, ain't addin' up, I smacked her, she said I'm the greatest (Yeah)
He on that green shit, buyin' drugs, a tax symbol out for a makin'
How do it feel, I don't need your love, I cut the ho off like some bacon (Cut the ho off like some— yeah)
