Stunna 4 Vegas – Choppa Town Lyrics | Official Video

Lyrics Choppa Town – Stunna 4 Vegas

I love how that chopper sound
We love them choppers’ sounds
Welcome to chopper town, uh huh
Ayy, b**ch, we ain’t with no f**k-around
Catch him slippin’, gun him down
S**t sound like a thunderstorm
We let off a hundred rounds

Welcome to chopper town
Uh-huh, chopper city
Lil’ b**ch, I’m livin’ risky
We leave him smellin’ like fishy
He lay, he go against me
Can’t play, we stand on business
You know my bystanders
DOA, won’t leave no witness

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DOA, won’t leave no trace
Closed case, shell catcher, thirty-eight
Cursed time, I’m goin’ BAPE and ape
I came for M’s, b**ch, I ain’t came in
I keep my heat, I play for keeps
We hit his block and did a sweep
Drop an opp like he a leak
Pop your bro, go get a tee

Go pick your b**ch a finé
They go for 4 like Charlie Sheen
Her p**sy bald like Mr. Clean
Feel like a dog, I popped a bean
Drac’ make ’em shake, tambourine
Up this chop and it lean
Extended clip under my blicky
I snuck a .50 in my jeans

I love how that chopper sound
We love them choppers’ sounds
Welcome to chopper town, uh-huh
Ayy, b**ch, we ain’t with no f**k-around
Catch him slippin’, gun him down
S**t sound like a thunderstorm
We let off a hundred rounds

Welcome to chopper town
Uh-huh, chopper city
Lil’ b**ch, I’m livin’ risky
We leave him smellin’ like fishy
He lay, he go against me
Can’t play, we stand on business
You know my bystanders
DOA, won’t leave no witness

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I drop a bag, we stretch his mans
He play, he catch a tan
They stand for me like Sandra Bland
You know I’m with the fam
Bro shoot, gon’ do the dance
He get hit with the wham
His Glock stuck, f**kin’ jam
4 bag, it’s chopper town

I stepped in the buildin’ with some killers
Lost some Glocks around
Me know I’m gon’ go and come out like no n**ga
We just tryna X him out
Turn his Glock to artwork, we paint a picture
F**k n**ga scared, go read a scripture
We like to make his family miss him

In chopper city, b**ch, we got lots of glizzies
AK’s, Drac’ gangs, ayy, I hold them titties
Let my nuts hang, my gun bang, a opp come get up with me
B**ch, my chain swang, my diamonds bling, I’m with the Jim C

I love how that chopper sound
We love them choppers’ sounds
Welcome to chopper town, uh-huh
Ayy, b**ch, we ain’t with no f**k around
Catch him slippin’, gun him down
S**t sound like a thunderstorm
We let off a hundred rounds

Welcome to chopper town
Uh-huh, chopper city
Lil’ b**ch, I’m livin’ risky
We leave him smellin’ like fishy
He lay, he go against me
Can’t play, we stand on business
You know my bystanders
DOA, won’t leave no witness

F**k a n**ga
I’m with that FN
They don’t hear
We come spin again, uh
Leave a n**ga floatin’ in the wind, uh, uh
Uh, uh, 4 Vegas, n**ga, gang…

➤ Written by ISM & Stunna 4 Vegas
Album: Welcome To 4 Vegas
Produced by ISM
Stunna 4 Vegas | 2020

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