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Stunna 4 Vegas - Choppa Town Lyrics

[Intro]
Chopper town
Walk 'em down, then knock 'em down
Bitch, I'm (Gang, gang, nigga)
Welcome to 4 Vegas spot (Fuck a nigga)
Uh, AK, ayy

[Chorus]
I love how that chopper sound (Uh)
We love them choppers' sounds (Boo-boo-boo)
Welcome to chopper town, uh-huh (Grrah)
Ayy, bitch, we ain't with no fuck-around (Uh-uh)
Catch him slippin', gun him down (Bitch, come here, there you go)
Shit sound like a thunderstorm (Boom-boom-boom)
We let off a hundred rounds (Boo-boo-boo)
Welcome to chopper town (Chopper town)
Uh-huh, chopper city (Bang, this chopper city)
Lil' bitch, I'm livin' risky (Gang, I'm livin' risky)
We leave him smellin' like fishy (Stank)
He lay, he go against me (Gang)
Can't play, we stand on businеss (Uh-huh)
You know my bystanders (What else?)
DOA, won't lеave no witness (DOA)

[Verse 1]
DOA, won't leave no traces
Closed case, shell catcher, thirty-eight (Boom-boom-boom)
Cursed time, I'm goin' BAPE and ape
I came for Ms, bitch, I ain't came to play (Bah)
I keep my heat, I play for keeps (Bah, bah)
We hit his block and did a sweep (Sweep)
Drop a opp like he a leak (Leak)
Pop your bro, go get a tee (Go get a shirt)
Go pick your bitch a finé (Uh, uh)
They go for 4 like Charlie Sheen (Uh, uh)
Her pussy bald like Mr. Clean (Oh Lord)
Feel like a dog, I popped a bean
Drac' make 'em shake, tambourine (Drac' make 'em shake)
Up this chop and it lean (Boo, boo)
Extended clip under my blicky (Boom, boom)
I snuck a .50 in my jeans (Racks)

[Chorus]
I love how that chopper sound (Chopper sound)
We love them choppers' sounds (We love them choppers' sounds)
Welcome to chopper town, uh-huh (Boo-boo-boo, grrah)
Ayy, bitch, we ain't with no fuck-around (Uh-uh)
Catch him slippin', gun him down (Come here)
Shit sound like a thunderstorm
We let off a hundred rounds (Gang)
Welcome to chopper town (Chopper town)
Uh-huh, chopper city
Lil' bitch, I'm livin' risky (Bitch, I'm livin' risky)
We leave him smellin' like fishy (Stank)
He lay, he go against me (Gang)
Can't play, we stand on business
You know my bystanders (My bystanders)
DOA, won't leave no witness

[Verse 2]
DOA, I drop a bag (DOA)
Yee-haw, we stretch his mans (Niggas play)
He get hit, he catch a tan (Yeah)
They stand for me like Sandra Bland (Gang)
You know I'm with the fam (Bah, bah, bah)
Bro shoot, don't do the dance (Uh-uh)
He get hit with the wham (Wham)
His Glock stuck, fuckin' jam (No)
4 Vegas, chopper town (Gang)
I stepped in the buildin' with some killers (Boom)
Lost some Glocks around (Boom-boom, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Me know I'm won't go out like no victim
We just tryna X him out (Ha)
Turn his Glock to artwork, we paint a picture
Fuck nigga scared, go read a scripture (Scripture)
We like to make his family miss him (Pussy)
In chopper city (Chopper city), bitch, we got lots of glizzys (Grrah)
AK's, Drac' things, ayy, I hold the titties (Hold the titties)
Let my nuts hang, my gun bang, a opp come get up with me (Boom, boom, boom)
Bitch, my chain swang, my diamonds bling, I'm with the Jim City (Uh, icy, icy)

[Chorus]
I love how that chopper sound (Chopper sound)
We love them choppers' sounds (Choppers' sounds)
Welcome to chopper town, uh-huh (Boo-boo-boo, grrah)
Ayy, bitch, we ain't with no fuck-around (Uh-uh)
Catch him slippin', gun him down (Come here)
Shit sound like a thunderstorm
We let off a hundred rounds (Gang)
Welcome to chopper town (Chopper, huh, chopper town)
Uh-huh, chopper city (Know how I'm bomin', bitch)
Lil' bitch, I'm livin' risky (Bitch, I'm livin' risky)
We leave him smellin' like fishy (Uh-uh)
He lay, he go against me (Welcome to 4 Vegas, nigga)
Can't play, we stand on business (Gang, gang, nigga)
You know my bystanders (My bystanders)
DOA, won't leave no witness

[Outro]
Fuck a nigga
I'm with the fam
They don't hear
We come spin again, uh
Leave a nigga floatin' in the wind, uh, uh
Uh, uh
Welcome to 4 Vegas, nigga
Gang