MAKE OUT WITH MY CHOPPA Lyrics – Che

[Intro: Che]
Pop a hundred fu*king bottles for a hundred fu*king thots
I roll with a hundred fu*king monsters with some fully loaded chops
He not chasing for his ho, I don’t know all my opps
It’s a hundred thousand b!tches, wanna drink up from my cock

[Chorus: Che]
B!tch, I’m with my chop’ (Slatt), make out with this chop’
Got a hundred pair Louis V, I don’t fu*k Gucci socks
B!tch, I’m busting, need VV’s on me, they say I go too raw (Boop-boop-boop)
Yeah, I got beans on me, got lean on me, these .223’s I rock (Woo)[Verse: Che]
When she suck my d!ck, she call me, “Daddy,” that’s yo’ mom (Blatt, blatt, what?)
Boy, I pick ten (??), I can’t get no more trauma (Woo)
B!tch tryna kick my feet up, I been counting up all summer (Blatt)
I just hit lil’ Ren, I said, “You s*it on DJ Drama” (Ah)
And my b!tch on this house, so I fu*k that ho on timing (Slatt, boop-boop-boop)
And that ho wan’ fu*k because I’m pretty, like my mama (Slatt)
F and N, we hawking s*it, you hear that, that’s that thunder
This a big ass click, KRISS Vec’, this that eternal slumber (Turn thе bass up)

[Refrain: Che]
Make out with my chop’ (Slatt), make out with this chop’ (Blatt)
Make out with my chop’ (Slatt), makе out with this chop’ (Blatt, turn up)
Make out with my chop’ (Slatt), make out with this chop’ (Blatt)
Make out with my chop’ (Slatt), make out with—
Pop a hundred fu*king bottles for a hundred fu*king thots
Pop a hundred fu*king bottles for a hundred fu*king thots
Pop a hundred fu*king bottles for a hundred fu*king thots
Pop a hundred fu*king bottles for a hundred fu*king thots

[Chorus: Che]
Make out with my chop’ (Slatt), make out with this chop’ (Blatt)
Got a hundred pair Louis V, I don’t fu*k Gucci socks
B!tch, I’m busting, need VV’s on me, they say I go too raw (Boop-boop-boop)
Yeah, I got beans on me, got lean on me, these .223’s I rock (Woo)

[Outro: DJ Renessey]
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