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Stunna 4 Vegas - Choppa Town Lyrics



Stunna 4 Vegas - Choppa Town Lyrics
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Choppa town
Walk 'em down, then knock 'em down
Gang gang, nigga
Welcome to 4 Vegas, f*ck a nigga
Aka (uh)

I love how that choppa sound (uh)
We love them choppas' sounds (boom-boom-boom)
Welcome to choppa town, uh huh (grrah)
Ayy, bitch, we ain't with no f*ck-around (uh uh)
Catch him slippin', gun him down (bitch, come here)
Shit sound like a thunderstorm (boom-boom-boom)
We let off a hundred rounds (boom-boom-boom)
Welcome to choppa town (choppa town)
Uh huh, choppa city (choppa city)
Lil' bitch, I'm livin' risky (gang, I'm livin' risky)
We leave him smellin' like fishy (stank)
He lay, he go against me (gang)
Can't play, we stand on business (uh-huh)
You know my bystanders (what else?)
It's D.O.a won't leave no witness

It's D.O.a won't leave no traces
Closed case, shell catcher, thirty-eight (boom-boom-boom)
Cursed time, I'm goin' Bathing Ape (boom-boom-boom)
I came for M's, bitch, I ain't came to play
I keep my heat, I play for keeps (pah, pah, pah, pah)
We hit his block and did a sweep (sweep)
Drop a opp like he a leak (leak)
Pop your bro, go get a tee (go get a shirt)
Gold dick, your bitch a fiend
They go for 4 like Charlie Sheen (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Her pussy bald like Mr. Clean
F*ck like a dog, I popped a bean
Drac' make 'em shake, tambourine
Drac' make the shake, bet he lean
Extended clip under my blicky
I stuffed a fifty in my jeans (uh, racks)

I love how that choppa sound (choppa sound)
We love them choppas' sounds (we love them choppa souds)
Welcome to choppa town, uh huh (boom-boom-boom, grrah)
Ayy, bitch, we ain't with no f*ck-around (uh uh)
Catch him slippin', gun him down (come here)
Shit sound like a thunderstorm (boom-boom-boom)
We let off a hundred rounds (gangs)
Welcome to choppa town (choppa town)
Uh huh, choppa city
Lil' bitch, I'm livin' risky (bitch I'm livin' risky)
We leave him smellin' fishy (stank)
He lay, he go against me (gang)
Can't play, we stand on business
You know my bystanders (what else?)
It's D.O.a won't leave no witness (D.O.a)

It's D.O.a, I'll drop a bag
He hide we'll stretch his mans
Hit him wit' heat he catch a tan (gang)
They stand for me like Sandra Bland (gang)
You know I'm with the FAN (baow, baow, baow)
Bro shoot, don't do the dance (uh-uh)
He get hit with the wam, these glocks don't f*cking jam (nope)
4 Vegas, choppa town (gang), I stepped in the building with some killers
Lots of glocks around me, know I won't go out like no victim (come here, gang, gang)
We tryna X him out (turn his, ah)
Turn his blood to artwork, we paint a picture
F*ck nigga scared go read a scripture (pussy)
We like to make his family miss him (pussy)
In choppa city, bitch we got lots of glizzies (grrah)
Aks drape things, AR hold the titties
Let my nuts hang, my gun bang a opp, come get up wit' me
Bitch my chain swing, my diamonds bling I went to gem city (ice, ice)

I love how that choppa sound (choppa sound)
We love them choppas' sounds (we love them choppa souds)
Welcome to choppa town, uh huh (boom-boom-boom, grrah)
Ayy, bitch, we ain't with no f*ck-around (uh uh)
Catch him slippin', gun him down (come here)
Shit sound like a thunderstorm
We let off a hundred rounds (gang)
Welcome to choppa town (choppa town)
Uh huh, choppa city (know how I'm bummin' nigga)
Lil' bitch, I'm livin' risky (bitch I'm livin' risky)
We leave him smellin' fishy (stank)
He lay, he go against me (welcome to 4 Vegas nigga)
Can't play, we stand on business
You know my bystanders (gang, gang nigga)
It's D.O.a won't leave no witness (D.O.a)

F*ck a nigga, I'm with that FAN
We don't hit, we come spin again, uh
Leave a nigga floatin' in the wind, uh uh, uh uh
Welcome to 4 Vegas, nigga, gang
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Choppa town
Walk 'em down, then knock 'em down
Gang gang, nigga
Welcome to 4 Vegas, f*ck a nigga
Aka (uh)

I love how that choppa sound (uh)
We love them choppas' sounds (boom-boom-boom)
Welcome to choppa town, uh huh (grrah)
Ayy, bitch, we ain't with no f*ck-around (uh uh)
Catch him slippin', gun him down (bitch, come here)
Shit sound like a thunderstorm (boom-boom-boom)
We let off a hundred rounds (boom-boom-boom)
Welcome to choppa town (choppa town)
Uh huh, choppa city (choppa city)
Lil' bitch, I'm livin' risky (gang, I'm livin' risky)
We leave him smellin' like fishy (stank)
He lay, he go against me (gang)
Can't play, we stand on business (uh-huh)
You know my bystanders (what else?)
It's D.O.a won't leave no witness

It's D.O.a won't leave no traces
Closed case, shell catcher, thirty-eight (boom-boom-boom)
Cursed time, I'm goin' Bathing Ape (boom-boom-boom)
I came for M's, bitch, I ain't came to play
I keep my heat, I play for keeps (pah, pah, pah, pah)
We hit his block and did a sweep (sweep)
Drop a opp like he a leak (leak)
Pop your bro, go get a tee (go get a shirt)
Gold dick, your bitch a fiend
They go for 4 like Charlie Sheen (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Her pussy bald like Mr. Clean
F*ck like a dog, I popped a bean
Drac' make 'em shake, tambourine
Drac' make the shake, bet he lean
Extended clip under my blicky
I stuffed a fifty in my jeans (uh, racks)

I love how that choppa sound (choppa sound)
We love them choppas' sounds (we love them choppa souds)
Welcome to choppa town, uh huh (boom-boom-boom, grrah)
Ayy, bitch, we ain't with no f*ck-around (uh uh)
Catch him slippin', gun him down (come here)
Shit sound like a thunderstorm (boom-boom-boom)
We let off a hundred rounds (gangs)
Welcome to choppa town (choppa town)
Uh huh, choppa city
Lil' bitch, I'm livin' risky (bitch I'm livin' risky)
We leave him smellin' fishy (stank)
He lay, he go against me (gang)
Can't play, we stand on business
You know my bystanders (what else?)
It's D.O.a won't leave no witness (D.O.a)

It's D.O.a, I'll drop a bag
He hide we'll stretch his mans
Hit him wit' heat he catch a tan (gang)
They stand for me like Sandra Bland (gang)
You know I'm with the FAN (baow, baow, baow)
Bro shoot, don't do the dance (uh-uh)
He get hit with the wam, these glocks don't f*cking jam (nope)
4 Vegas, choppa town (gang), I stepped in the building with some killers
Lots of glocks around me, know I won't go out like no victim (come here, gang, gang)
We tryna X him out (turn his, ah)
Turn his blood to artwork, we paint a picture
F*ck nigga scared go read a scripture (pussy)
We like to make his family miss him (pussy)
In choppa city, bitch we got lots of glizzies (grrah)
Aks drape things, AR hold the titties
Let my nuts hang, my gun bang a opp, come get up wit' me
Bitch my chain swing, my diamonds bling I went to gem city (ice, ice)

I love how that choppa sound (choppa sound)
We love them choppas' sounds (we love them choppa souds)
Welcome to choppa town, uh huh (boom-boom-boom, grrah)
Ayy, bitch, we ain't with no f*ck-around (uh uh)
Catch him slippin', gun him down (come here)
Shit sound like a thunderstorm
We let off a hundred rounds (gang)
Welcome to choppa town (choppa town)
Uh huh, choppa city (know how I'm bummin' nigga)
Lil' bitch, I'm livin' risky (bitch I'm livin' risky)
We leave him smellin' fishy (stank)
He lay, he go against me (welcome to 4 Vegas nigga)
Can't play, we stand on business
You know my bystanders (gang, gang nigga)
It's D.O.a won't leave no witness (D.O.a)

F*ck a nigga, I'm with that FAN
We don't hit, we come spin again, uh
Leave a nigga floatin' in the wind, uh uh, uh uh
Welcome to 4 Vegas, nigga, gang
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Writer: Ishmael Sadiq Montague, Khalik Antonio Caldwell
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, SONGSPLITS MUSIC




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