Karate Chop (Remix) Lyrics
Hook:
Southern smoke, yeah!
(What?)
Slack a bunch of narcotics (then what?)
Pull up in that new Rari (step, step!)
Live it like John Gotti (come on!)
Come on! Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of Codein (joint, joint)
Swerving to the dwag fiends (smoking)
Blowing money, stay clean (we ran)
Michael Jackson, Billy Jean!
Got a Panamera round a young nigga head (Porsche)
Got a young bitch, pulling out, not gonna (she working!)
Smoke a lot of Kush and I have a lot of sex (huh)
Had to beat the grind up, ran up my check
Bitch nigga get money, nigga get that (pain!)
Roll a blunt of chronic, nigga sell a lot of crack (crack)
You can hit a nigga line, order what you want
I can whip a Maserati, pulling up a donk
50,000 on your watch, young nigga splurge
Pop a Ace of Spades bottle, sip a lot of syrup (syrup)
Keep a young nigga working, gotta bust a cape
Imma take a phone call, hustle everyday!
Hook:
(What?)
Slack a bunch of narcotics (then what?)
Pull up in that new Rari (step, step!)
Live it like John Gotti (come on!)
Come on! Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of Codein (joint, joint)
Swerving to the dwag fiends (smoking)
Blowing money, stay clean (free rhyme)
Michael Jackson, Billy Jean!
Ripping.. never a cake, just to go and snatch a spider (spider)
Young nigga play with keys, like a type writer (yeah)
Al Capone, John Gotti was a nigga idol
I was never snitching, not gonna put it in the Bible
In a four door beamer, driving with a rifle
Nigga where you at? Nigga we gonna pull up on you (right now!)
Young bitch nigga like Janet in the 80s (80s)
We was grinding up from a tube and a baby
Got the girl dripping wet like a
Got this cup and its full of syrup (of what?)
Send it over from New Mexico and let me work (lets work!)
I can get 36 (how much?) for a clean shirt!
Hook:
(What?)
Slack a bunch of narcotics (then what?)
Pull up in that new Rari (step, step!)
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Live it like John Gotti (come on!)
Come on! Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of Codein (joint, joint)
Swerving to the dwag fiends (smoking)
Blowing money, stay clean (free rhyme)
Michael Jackson, Billy Jean! (who bad?)
Pop a lot of pain pill
About to put on my skateboard wheels, yeah
Beat that pussy up like in a yeah
Two cell phones ringing at the same time
Thats your hoe calling from two different phones
Tell that bitch, leave me the fuck alone!
See, you fuck around, and Ill fuck her long!
I got a love-hate relationship with molly
Id rather pop her and my dick is a
Boy, Ill bury you likeand these hoes say Im blind
Cause I dont see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind
And I just received a package, them other niggas taxing
And my pockets so fat, Im starting to feel contractions
And my cousin went to jail for em chickens
And he already home and the nigga must be snitching
Cut him off like karate!
Hook:
Slack a bunch of narcotics (then what?)
Pull up in that new Rari (step, step!)
Live it like John Gotti (come on!)
Come on! Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of Codein (joint, joint)
Swerving to the dwag fiends (smoking)
Blowing money, stay clean (free rhyme)
Michael Jackson, Billy Jean! (who bad?)
