A$AP MOB - Choppas on Deck lyrics

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A$AP MOB - Choppas on Deck lyrics

[Produced by E. Smitty] [Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] Medusa faces turn me into stone Versace k**ers and Raf murdering Dior Hommes My skinny n***as f**in' bring the chrome The only thing I'm k**in' is a microphone Now let my little n***as take you home One straight to that dome Betta ring the alarm, Fergy's home Ever taste the chrome? Way far from a silver spoon Sing your lullabies, watch your mother and your brother cry f** your sister brains, causin' mental homicide Motherf**' your life, f** your family n***a, f** your wife I be down for life (A$AAAP), my brothers for life Big money, talk to me knots Talk to me nice or don't talk to me at all Grippin' that Mack now he grippin' the floor Ra-Ta-Ta-Tat let it split through your jaw Laid on your back, whisperin' Lord, bet he couldn't see his d**h Berettas under the leather he couldn't see this Tec Teflon vest for those who test A bunch of n***as gettin' throwed call me Jazzy Jeff [Hook x4] I got these choppas on deck And the 9 is on deck And the llamas on deck Just in case you ain't heard what I say [Verse 2] I'm drowning these n***as, no coroner with me Invite 'em in water like formula 50 I'm pipin' your daughter, muhf**er come get me One clip to that brain, gone in a jiffy I'm poppin' your dame, cum on the titties Beef lo mein, all in her shrimpy Oodles and noodles, hangin' out his fitted Somebody done died, who knows who done did it? Somebody gon' ride, bang em with the Smith and Nines men in black, I will Will Smith him Semi-automat', brattttt it would lift him Preacher gon' sang, momma gon' listen He was on that bullsh**, Jordan or Pippen So I had to pull sh**, feeling so tempted Rocks on his socks, Shawshank Redemption Somebody gon' die, who knows who done did it? [Hook x4]