FiNCH – Choppa Dance

FiNCH – Choppa Dance Lyrics

Artist: FiNCH
Song: Choppa Dance

(FOREVEROLLING)
Hit you in the face, leave a opp n***a dead, n***a know what I said
F**kin’ on a b*t*h, when I’m texting a b*t*h, and I left her on read
Say, f**k that stool, I’ma sit on the couch

Pa** her to Keith, she got d**k in her mouth
Pull out my blick and I bet it go (Bow)
Doin’ my diddy while your dawg on the ground
Gotta do that chopper dance before I get up on my knees

Bad b*t*h, she say she love me, but I’m telling that hoe “Please”
Won’t pop no perc’, ’cause it won’t work and I’m just knowin’ that’s just me
Throw up my 3’s and bang that north and after that I bang that P
B*t*h if it’s smoke, you know it’s static

Click that chopper, let the b*t*h have it
PY, he grew up without a daddy
Turn on the lights and let me know it’s static
Don’t like to blame my PO, she be trippin’

You can never say that Yungin was slippin’
Remember Lil Trent was goin’ on missions
I’ma keep my word, I’ma finish your mission
Thuggin’, rollin’ hard, I can’t post that blick no more

Don’t even wanna take no pic no more
Run up, you get knocked off your toes
I’m a demon, but I got good ways though
To Satan, his family gon’ go

Pop his head, then slime out his nose
Kill your partner and light up a joe, yeah
PY, he got slimey ways
In juvenile, I made me a shank on my first day

If I crash, I might drop the ball
NBA, I’m never gon’ fall
Whippin’ the pot, duckin’ all the walls
Code of silence, you get caught, don’t tell on your dawgs

Let that chopper dance
Let that chopper dance
Say, let that chopper dance
I’ma let that chopper dance

I’ma spray it at his friends
(I’ma spray it at his friends, like yeah, on gang)
Hate when n***as be lying to me, that sh*t that be killing me
How the f**k you say you a friend to me and you’re a enemy?

Really wanna put a end to me, but you can’t do that sh*t
Whip out that cutter, put your stupid a** on a groupie list
That go low-low, ride a n***a slow-slow
Make me feel like you’re a drug, so I could overdose

F**k them other n***as, just come to me
D**k you down, make you go to sleep
Then we gon’ post up on that Plaq’, but I can’t do that, ’cause them people on me
Yeah, I like steak, but I really like beef

Pop him, I put his a** on a tee
Left her alone, ’cause she tried to set me up, ain’t no way you could get P
(Grrrt, bop) That’s that switch
Bust at your a**, now you’re underneath

(Grrrt, bop) Bust at his head, now that pu**y n***a left in the street
Let that chopper dance
Let that chopper dance
Say, let that chopper dance

I’ma let that chopper dance
I’ma spray it at his friends
(I’ma spray it at his friends, like yeah, on gang)
Let that chopper dance

Let that chopper dance
Say, let that chopper dance
I’ma let that chopper dance
I’ma spray it at his friends

(I’ma spray it at his friends, like yeah, on gang)
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Release Year: 2002