Rip Em' Up Remix (Remix)
(i hate windows)
Bitch, motha fucka
Choppa rip em' up
Choppa rip em' up
Choppa get him cut
F & N go blah
Sending out them shots
Get his ass popped
Sending out them shots
Choppa lit him up
Choppa lit him up
My bitch can't get it up
When i'm in that pussy man i can not get enough
40 i keep it tucked
Imma have to keep it buck
I do not give a fuck
I do give no fucks
Choppa with the gat
Choppa make a splat
Toned out body imma hit it from the back
Chromed out wheels and the body matte black
Shawty turn around that ass fat
Eat him up and spit him out
This the bitch we spinning boutta
Choppa keep it spitting keep on hitting til he hit the ground
Silencer suppressor we gon make sure he dont hear no sound
Fuck keeping it tucked danger close i gotta keep it out
B- b- bitch i feel like billy bob the way i keep that grim on me
Walk him up and lay him down now bitch it is a mystery
I ain't talking scoobie doo nah bitch i wear the ski on me
Keep him on the back bitch i watch him cook otisserie
Bitch i got that 30 and the blade up on me
Bitch i keep no 30 cause you know i'm busting down your homies
Riding back i spark him like no blunt like bitch i light him up
Bitch quit talking shit cause you know i do not give a fuck
Keep that choppa on me cause you know i'm just gon rip em up
Bitch, motha fucka
Choppa rip em' up
Choppa rip em' up
Choppa get him cut
F & N go blah
Sending out them shots
Get his ass popped
Sending out them shots
Choppa lit him up
Choppa lit him up
My bitch can't get it up
When i'm in that pussy man i can not get enough
40 i keep it tucked
Imma have to keep it buck
I do not give a fuck
I do give no fucks
Choppa with the gat
Choppa make a splat
Toned out body imma hit it from the back
Chromed out wheels and the body matte black
Shawty turn around that ass fat
Eat him up and spit him out
This the bitch we spinning boutta
Choppa keep it spitting keep on hitting til he hit the ground
Silencer suppressor we gon make sure he dont hear no sound
Fuck keeping it tucked danger close i gotta keep it out
B- b- bitch i feel like billy bob the way i keep that grim on me
Walk him up and lay him down now bitch it is a mystery
I ain't talking scoobie doo nah bitch i wear the ski on me
Keep him on the back bitch i watch him cook otisserie
Bitch i got that 30 and the blade up on me
Bitch i keep no 30 cause you know i'm busting down your homies
Riding back i spark him like no blunt like bitch i light him up
Bitch quit talking shit cause you know i do not give a fuck
Keep that choppa on me cause you know i'm just gon rip em up
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