Twista - Choppaz In My Lap lyrics

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Twista - Choppaz In My Lap lyrics

[Hook x2:] Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap f** around and play with me I f** around and snap Mars road, we got em, calicos, we got em n***as in the street be hoes If you really wanna f** with guns, we got em I don't f** around with vultures b**h n***as is [?] Come too close I'ma let roam wide Cause popping them thangs is in my culture I'm a boss I'm in my crime Never suffer I'm on my grind I gotta be safe, pistol in the waist So I got that strap across my thighs I'ma jump back when I get that info Up that thang out the window Hit up anybody that be standing in the area Then peel off, 10 4 Chi town like that, socks is on my hat I got them coppers on my back Because them choppas on my lap Might be the 30 cal, stay late Plus the ak, got the Ak It's a pay day So every motherf**er that be stunting on the block Better vacate [Hook x2:] Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap f** around and play with me I f** around and snap Black skully, black mask, f** that black I need all white when I blast See my face, I hit all face when I blast Hopped out the scooter in the Bentley Do the whole dash You murder mine, I murder yours I'm from Illinois, you can k** that noise I got plenty toys, choppas the whole 9 Take me out, I got goons that will handle mine Black and gold, you bury me Drop the top through the ab, when you carry me Let my jiggle scream, f** them what they getting be Catch my k**er, shake his hand then go and k** him kid [Hook x2:] Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap f** around and play with me I f** around and snap Banana clip, gorillas How many trimmers and more spitters How many dreamers and more k**ers Surrounded by kingpin drug dealers Choppas on my lap right, I'ma up that b**h like every night Motherf**ers steady sitting like f**ing kites Like n***as gonna let that die down Got a flight now, you in Chi Town Spit around, take the round This is where you bow down Let me get into my motherf**ing zone now Put about 6 more, let me fix those n***a with the barrel Spit the whole clip like an arrow Knock out his bone marrow b**h I own … 35's and 9's n***a Your b**h screaming, bodies leaning n***as die, n***a And we swanging everyday on the grind n** And when you cross the line n***as die, n***a [Hook x2:] Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap You don't want that drama boy, choppas in my lap, my lap Choppas in my lap, my lap, choppas in my lap, my lap f** around and play with me I f** around and snap.

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