Letra de Choppa Doctor - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Let's go, Mario)

Hold on

Burn that bitch and do 'em bad, yeah

Top, I'm on his ass

Stolen Glocks inside this Jag', yeah

Four-door Matic with that bag

They don't wanna see me bop, bitch

She could eat my cock, bitch

Hold on, clean a nigga block, they know I stay ridin' with that mop

Hold on, Forgiatos, beat her back in, all that I know

Hold on, tell the backup pull onside and shoot the side door

I ain't kill that boy, go ask his boys for all that I know

I was countin' up plenty mula like I hit the lotto

Hold on, dirty-ass baby mama, dirty-ass fuckin' chopper

Hold on, dirty-ass fuckin' nigga, I came up straight from the bottom

Slimy-ass nigga, whacked that boy in front his fuckin' mama

With that shit that I is, hit inside his head in front his toddler

Diddy boppin', he got fuckin' problems

Uh, get on pills and start tweakin', he be fuckin' wildin'

One get killed, he get even, put drums in them choppers

I want his life, you can't save him 'cause I am the doctor

And I am the problem and I am the issue

And I am the remedy, turn up with my nigga

I got the ratchetest bitches

Come from rags to gas to riches

Went from fightin', then to killin'

Cool like antifreeze, done blew the ceilin'

Tried to handle me, bitch, no, you didn't

And paper, I been sippin' silly

Hearsin', I been lurkin', catch 'em workin', then I pop out with it

Run in, I'm gon' split his fitted

FIFA, bitch, no we can't kick it

Want it, 'fore I hit it, lick it

Olympics, watch how I dive up in it

Divin' and he better not beat me, bet he not gon' see next season

Cajun, I got season in these heaters, this the hottest feastin'

MAC and it's small, but lethal, and I call this bitch MAC Mini

Record that boy like Jason, think I'm Jason, when I'm masked up, nigga

Fuck it, they be hatin' slime, triple O, got all kinds

Double O inside the clip, rollin' out, it's 'bout time

Bitch, you best respect my mind, them niggas from your project dyin'

When them hitters go to slidin', catch him, hop out, walk him down

Burn that bitch and do 'em bad, yeah

Top, I'm on his ass

Stolen Glocks inside this Jag'

Four-door Matic with that bag

They don't wanna see me bop, bitch

She could eat my cock, bitch

Hold on, clean a nigga block, they know I stay ridin' with that mop

Hold on, Forgiatos, beat her back in, all that I know

Hold on, tell the backup pull onside and shoot the side door

I ain't kill that boy, go ask his boys for all that I know

I was countin' up plenty mula like I hit the lotto

Hold on, dirty-ass baby mama, dirty-ass fuckin' chopper

Hold on, dirty-ass fuckin' nigga, I came up straight from the bottom

Slimy-ass nigga, whacked that boy in front his fuckin' mama

With that shit that I is, hit inside his head in front his toddler

Diddy boppin', he got fuckin' problems

Uh, get on pills and start tweakin', he be fuckin' wildin'

One get killed, he get even, put drums in them choppers

I want his life, you can't save him 'cause I am the doctor

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