Vanish Mode Lyrics – Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
Singer: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
Title: Vanish Mode
Damn, whopp we need some more muhammad ali
I can f*ck any b#tch i want ’cause i’m cocky
Whole 3.5 in a ‘wood but this not P
n#gg#s say they looking for me, b#tch you know I’m out east
I vanish mode all my b#tches can’t tell on me
Put me on your close friends, you wanna suck on me
And i know that p#ss# good, my dawg told me
He also told me “never come outside without your heat”
It’s three o’clock when i slide in them dms
There go Whopp, all them n#gg#s wanna be him
Shoot a opp, n#gg# whenever i see him
We sliding early morning boy, it ain’t gotta be pm (damn)
Is that #ss real?
Baby let me touch it
F*ck that, let me get behind it
Baby lеt me f*ck it
She say “why you still soft”
b#tch you gotta suck it
Oh you don’t suck dick?
b#tch ain’t no sensе in coming
Slow down on them perks, ’cause i kept throwing up
Where you from? what you bang? n#gg# throw it up
We in a two-door with four hoes tryna go with us
I told them they can stay at the club if they ain’t tryna f*ck
No cap in my rap, i don’t do no lying (at all)
That #ss ain’t fat enough, then b#tch there ain’t no what’s flying
Stop cheating on my b#tch, lord knows i’m trying
Boy, these hoes for everybody, ain’t none of these hoes mine
I’m a dog, so i hit that b#tch doggy style
She said put it in her ass, damn lil mama wild
Spot on evergreen, i’m a f*cking wild child
I lay lil mama on the floor like some f*cking towel
Just brought a chop’, in another n#gg# hood wit Whoppa Whoppa
They want beef then i’ma serve a n#gg# double whopper
She wanna f*ck me i just told the ho to suck me sloppy
Record it on my phone, i’m kind of sneaky like i’m paparazzi
I pop pills, but i’m never ever paparazzi
We crash out on the opps but this ain’t koma cosmic
Bad b#tch don’t know her name, so i’ma call her kylie
I knew i was gon f*ck her from the first time i caught her smilin’
They be tweakin’ on the ‘net but they ain’t really bout it
They just cheer for them n#gg#s, never caught a body
I might go and kill a n#gg#, never talk about it
Leave him laying on the floor, put some chalk around it
I’m from the west, where them youngins ride with dracos
Rob a n#gg# for him for everything he got, if he ain’t gang, ho
Baby let me f*ck, i ain’t got time for the games ho
I ain’t finna kiss you, but i’ll bust on your face tho (oh my god)
If i ain’t kill him the first time, i’ma spin again
He got that woo on him, so f*ck it i’ma kill his friends
Lurkin wit my .2 till its time to drill again
They smoked mari, now a n#gg# tryna smoke twin
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