Choppa Won’t Miss Lyrics

Choppa Won’t Miss Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah! We ain’t wasting no time
(Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)

[Hook: Playboi Carti]
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
100 round drum killin’ everybody
100 round drum killin’ everybody
Choppa won’t miss a nigga

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
She hop on the dick and she split
Hop on my dick like a b**ch
Suck on my dick like a tick
You a copier, Yeah you like to copy sh*t
You ain’t even on the style till young Carti popped the sh*t
I got hella hoes (woah), on some papi sh*t
Need to pop a b**ch, need a solid b**ch, harder than a brick
Choppers on the counter, Pints all in the fridge

[Hook: Playboi Carti]
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
100 round drone killin’ everybody
100 round drone killin’ everybody
Choppa won’t miss a nigga

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Out there running with my gun
Young nigga shoot for fun
Put some money on your head, I sell yo ass for 10
I got ice to match the ice, ice to match the fit
I got b**ches on top of b**ches, and all my b**ches 10s
I spilled a [?] on milly rock, just hide it in my sock
I got b**ches in the lot, pouring up the pop

[Hook: Playboi Carti and Young Thug]
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
100 round drone killin’ everybody (yeah)
100 round drone killin’ everybody
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (grrrah, Jeffrey!)

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
30 round drum in the jean jacket
That makin’ mean my jean kinda baggy
I never go for a chain snatch
I done been done had the same jewerly
Three-twenty all on the dash
A Bentley truck is my G-Wagon
Me and the dawgs smokin’ nothin’ but nasty
f**k the law and whoever askin’
Hit it, hit it, hit it all my b**ches wit a dick so you know she eat
Cheated on my b**ch, wit’ a b**ch with bigger titties
Bout to cheat on my b**ch with a mothaf**kin’ midget
Bank with my card, I go hard in every city
Stackin’ for the dawg, I got hoes in every city
That funny hoe, why that b**ch say that [?]
[?], if I tell ’em, “aye let’s get it”
Platinum way let’s get it, diamonds in my face let’s get it
I got diamonds in my face, they half a carat, aye!

[Hook: Playboi Carti and Young Thug]
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
Choppa won’t miss a nigga
100 round drum killin’ everybody (yeah)
100 round drum killin’ everybody
Choppa won’t miss a nigga (pew,pew,pew,pew,pew,pew!)