[Lyric] Chop (Juss Kev & Travon)

[Hook: Juss Kev]

Girl you got me stuck, So I'mma try out my luck
And plus I’m kinda drunk off that shit up in my cup
If you hop up in my truck I’m not sayin we gotta fuck
But we both know what’s up so just
Chop a nigga up chop a chop a nigga up chop a chop a nigga u-u-up (3X)
Girl just chop a nigga up

[Verse 1: Juss Kev]

Uh, Her head bobbin like Ricky
She go and slob it, Get sticky
She suck and lick me and she leaving no hickeys
But I know she leavin wit me cause I’m gettin dough quickly
Tell her I can keep a secret so just take off yo Vickys
And let me slide in
Hit it and splitted, Then I pass it back to my friend
I see you wit it cause the way that you grindin
You and yo fine friend starin with a wide grin soon as I’m arrivin
And, I got some blonde babes, Throwing panties on stage
Every time my song plays
I’m hotter than Lebron, Wade Or Chris Bosh
Got your boyfriend pissed off
Lookin like a big boss, She askin what that shit costs?
And I just say “Baby it’s enough to pay the rent”
But I throw it in the crowd like it ain’t cost a cent
The best up in the booth, Man I feel like Clark Kent
So these girls go and give it up like lent, And
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[Verse 2: Juss Kev]

Ok, girl you can get it
I hit it splitted and quit it
I’m coming through mighty fitted, A nigga flier than Quidditch
Come and make a movie, yo dude be tryna play critic
Shit somebody gotta hold the camera so I’m wit it
Tell that nigga he can watch
You want some dick? I keep a lot
Right up under my gold belt, If she wet I’m Michael Phelps
Tongue you down she might go melt
And she like “I like yo help”
Girl get yo ass in this room you ain’t gon pipe yo self
If I go deep I can have you switching notes
My Willie is the illest so come and get filled with Different Strokes
Lick and poke, Pick a po-sition I listen
Just let a nigga know, If you want it quick or slow
Cause I cause I could speed it and beat it and eat it if you need it
A lot of hard drives so you can’t delete
It so much pipe game she though I cheated
I have her leavin like a paraplegic
And if I keep it at that pace she needing a back brace
Cause you know I’m leading this rap race
And I only habla stackles, and
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Travon]

I’m in my chopper, she chop me
Back to the copper, to cop me
Another washer to wash me
Cause she’s boppin me sloppy
I told her hit it like Rocky, So I'mma sting it like Ali
And now she screamin out golly, Like golly, golly she naughty
Let the youngin work it, Girl long as you work it
Want them hand up, Hair back so you can slurp it
Need to see the ass up, Bare back so you can twerk it
If you can’t use the hole between your lips then you worthless

[Hook]