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Elchopperva (ft. German Fitchson) - Bluetooth

[Verse:] German Fitchson
In the kitchen mixing work up
Fly nigga with my J's up
I get it all you don't get enough
You mad at me I don't give a fuck
'Wrist, wrist, wait" Thats my Herringbone
Too many Chains that don't get along
I might turn this verse into a German song
They always run me back like a Marathon
Till I bang bang with that Uzi
I ain't ready Quinn Don't shoot me
I be low key to my fucking self I don't fall back I just do's Me
My life is like a Movie
If I'm ass yall Coochie
These niggas want to play chess? I'm the king piece you can't move me
Y'all niggas got to prove shit if y'all want a verse from me nigga
I got a EP when that shit drop I ain't doing shit for free nigga
I know real niggas I know real bitches
If you ain't down I can't chill with you
If I wear it, it's my shit
If you ain't down get off my dick

[Verse:] Elchoppovera
In the kitchen cooking up le cheify crew
Spark me up bitch No Pikachu
"Wrist, wrist, wrist" got to cook it boo
Got the yellow diamonds no China fool
Who these niggaa talking to?
Goofy niggas I never knew
If that what you wanna do spark it on the avenue
Drinking down this fucking lean like it fucking olive juice
All about my fucking cream she thought it had peaches too
Childish ass girls I ain't got time for you
Follow my instagtam like a pic or two
Baby turn around let me get a pic at you
Girl move them hands peekaboo
Pulling out those 20s, 50s, 100s
Everybody know Quin be 'bout his money
Interference boy then them bullets coming
Ain't no fucking vest ain't no fucking running