I Got Chop

[Intro]
Uh-huh
Clout Boyz, G-A-N-G, skrrt
Yeah, straight off the lot (GoDumb)
Yeah, huh?

[Chorus]
Drop the cash and do the dash straight off the lot (Skrrt)
With my new bitch that I brung straight off the lot (That new bitch)
I'm chiefin' loud with a bitch crown stuffed in my Rocks (Dope)
I ain't got no black belt, but I got chop (I got chop)
Drop the cash and do the dash straight off the lot (Skrrt)
With my new bitch that I brung straight off the lot (Uh-huh)
I'm chiefin' loud with a bitch crown stuffed in my Rocks (Let's get it)
I ain't got no black belt, but I got chop (I got chop)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, these fuck niggas don't do it like GoDumb (No no)
You would think my plug Nick Cannon 'cause I got drums (Bah)
And my bitch got a Georgia booty, it's so dumb (Huh?)
But I only want scalp, she can't get a crumb (Unh-uh)
And I'm ridin' four doors with my new bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
If she think I'm cuffin' her, girl, you stupid (Silly bitch)
I say she got head, she should use it (Girl, you should use it)
When she done, hit her with a Bruce kick (With a Bruce kick)
Yeah, I got chop, no Jet Li (I got that chop)
And I rep TV, no flatscreen (TV)
I don't wanna be cuffed, she tryna arrest me (I don't wanna be, nah)
Crossin' guard with that shit, I want that neck please (Get low)

[Chorus]
Drop the cash and do the dash straight off the lot (Skrrt)
With my new bitch that I brung straight off the lot (That new bitch)
I'm chiefin' loud with a bitch crown stuffed in my Rocks (Dope)
I ain't got no black belt, but I got chop (I got chop)
Drop the cash and do the dash straight off the lot (Skrrt)
With my new bitch that I brung straight off the lot (That's my new bitch)
I'm chiefin' loud with a bitch crown stuffed in my Rocks (Dope)
I ain't got no black belt, but I got chop (I got chop)

[Verse 2]
Hello? It's the bands callin' my phone again (Okay)
Jiale just finessed him four Os again (My boys jump gate)
Wooski come through with them poles again (All in your face)
I'm out cashin' out with Roro again (Let's get it)
I'm flexin', finessin', no stressin' (What you thought?)
My boy hooligans with them FNs (St. Lawrence Boys)
I got clout, bitch, no drought, bitch, I throw bands (Clout Boyz)
I go low on bands, rob you for your bands
Good morning, baby, gotta give my Glock a kiss
And I'm still here, so [?] shout out to my doctor, bitch (Shout out to my doctor)
Fresh out of trauma, right in [?]
My Robins say I'm gettin' it, my rolls say I'm flexin'

[Chorus]
Drop the cash and do the dash straight off the lot (Skrrt)
With my new bitch that I brung straight off the lot (That new bitch)
I'm chiefin' loud with a bitch crown stuffed in my Rocks (Dope)
I ain't got no black belt, but I got chop (I got chop)
Drop the cash and do the dash straight off the lot (Skrrt)
With my new bitch that I brung straight off the lot (That's my new bitch)
I'm chiefin' loud with a bitch crown stuffed in my Rocks (Dope)
I ain't got no black belt, but I got chop (I got chop)