NLE Choppa – Shotta Flow 3 lyrics

I might just K off the Perc up in my faygo
Run up on me wrong turn his head into a bagel
On the opposition block just like a lego
I am chief homie b***h so you know that I got say so
Whatchu say?
Everybody know what the f**k goin’ on NLE Choppa n***a (B***h)
Shotta Flow 3 (Yeah) a n***a can get beat
I don’t f**k with the police (F**k twelve B***h b***h)
F**k he talkin’ ’bout?
What he say?
Every show that I do b***h you know that I rock it
The mic in my hand but the Glock in my pocket
These niggas keep dissin’ I guess I’m the topic
These bullets gon’ knock the knowledge out of his noggin’
“Shotta Flow 3” and you know I’m a G
Beat my case I ain’t coppin’ no Plea
You say you a gangsta you say you a stepper
But you cooperated with police
Yeah step back up then shoot my thunder
You ain’t no boss lil’ n***a you a runner
This b***h suckin’ my d**k like a flavored cucumber
D**k all in her throat I was touchin’ her tonsils
Yeah hit from the back I was pullin’ her hair
I’m pullin’ his card that n***a a b***h
I wrap up my n***a like Morty and Rick
Can’t step out the house unless I got my blick
You can get your a*s shot like I’m takin’ a pic
My n***a Piru but I’m banging the C
If you (Crip) coming (Crip) for me you get put on a T
If you f*****g with me you gon’ sow what you reap
I throw them some shots out the Glock 23
I want all the green like I was a leaf
My gang in the party we came for peace
Put shots on a opp so his a*s got beat
He got his a*s jumped by hunnids on feet
My niggas they steppin’ I call dem some troops
You was shootin’ at me but you miss you a blooper
And when I shot back b***h I hit I’ma shooter
Big titties on a choppa like I’m working at hooters
I’m on some boss s**t and I’m on some gang s**t
You can get your a*s stepped on
She calling me racist she was dark skin but I want a redbone
Put his name on this bullet the trigger I pull it
You better order a headstone
And now that boy head gone
B***h n***a you a snitch
My niggas they vicious b***h I am a menace
Let’s have a shootout like I’m in a scrimmage
Catch up in the lab like I was a chemist
Shot him in the teeth they call me a dentist
Walked down on my opp I ain’t leavin’ no witness
Shootin a hunnid some shots I won’t stop ’til it’s finished
I break in yo’ house like I came through the chimney
And I’m high as a b***h ’cause this Perc in my hand
Two 40’s on my waist like I’m rocking some Fendi
B***h I’m making s**t sound like I’m doin’ the s**t
And she got a fat a*s but that b***h really skinny
And she suckin’ my d**k she in love with my jimmy John (B***h)
Yeah you talkin’ ’bout bodies I got me a choke
I get a n***a whack wow
Gettin’ cash smokin’ on a pack with a hunnid
I might just K off the Perc up in my faygo
Run up on me wrong turn his head into a bagel
On the opposition block just like a lego
I am chief homie b***h so you know that I got say sooo

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