Big Chops by Top Shottas Lyrics
(Big Teo, The Trap Man)
Big Chop
Big Glock
Might slide through light yo whole party up
You bitch made
Yo Bitch stay
Right at the spot where the crack made
Bitch we been up yeah we do this shit
Got my bands up couple stacks
Yeah we made for this
And i bust it quick
And my finger itchin
I might let it rip
With a basic chick
Yeah she bout that shit
Me and shade hit it
We was faded shit
We them Top Shottas
Talking crazy you be treading waters
You font want no smoke
Pull the nine out the rabbit hole
And the patek gold
And the gang is close
And my neck is froze
Oh no Big T about to reload
You a dick rider
Smoking gas i can't get high
Start the track yeah this some straight fire
In the stu yeah pull a whole nighter
I be grinding always i dont get tired
(Lil Shade)
Aye Lil shade
"Shade"
Top shottas bitch
"top shottas"
Top shottas bitch
We them top shottas
Talking that ill put you up in the water
Back to the stu dont even bother
My crew fearless they bringing the armor
Its cold as fuck won't catch me till the summer
Fuck the cops im the robber
Ain't gotta ask me yes im high as fuck
Ima make a quick buck
Wait Hold up
Or Maybe maybe a trip to bag yo brother
"no cap"
Hustlin day and night out the trap
Pussy wanna talk that smack
He'll get splat
In a wrap
Smoking exotic hell yeah pack
Make a move get hit in the back
Teo said lets make these racks
Im on my way back to the trap
They ask what you claim Lil Shade
Cr's what i rep
Top shottas on the map
"on the map"
Bitch Yeah Top Shottas on the map
(Big Teo, The Trap Man)
Top Shottas
Riding dirty with the feds watching
We don't cap
You might get smacked
If you talking back
Yes i got the mac
And the black mask
And we booted up
Fucking with us call my shooter up
And the Ruger tucked
You don't want war
Better beg for peace
Better yet bring the piece
Cause its fuck yall
I need my money
In the stu grinding
Money made yeah
Neck shining
Gold teeth on a steak diet
That's some rich shit
Don't fucking try it
You might get whipped
With my steel pipe
Yeah i love life
But we out tonight
Top Shottas on the way to the fame
Stay out our lime light hoe
(Lil Shade)
Top Shottas
They said hey lil shade
You and T coldest in the game
My fans show love never hate
Our first show was cake
No lie i was a little shakey
Got the mic in my hands then I was ok
Shade and Teo don't play
Made these plays while im getting paid
Im drinking playing cards bitch ace
Folks said lets race
Not talking bout cars
Im talking bout woods to the face
If they want smoke i told everyone to wait
Never lost a brother its gonna stay that wait
Got a problem dont make me call up the gang
Ima laugh when they come up and stomp on yo brains
Won't have to do a thing
Im not with fruity shit
Bitch stay in yo lane
"Faggot ass Niggas"
Big Chop
Big Glock
Might slide through light yo whole party up
You bitch made
Yo Bitch stay
Right at the spot where the crack made
Bitch we been up yeah we do this shit
Got my bands up couple stacks
Yeah we made for this
And i bust it quick
And my finger itchin
I might let it rip
With a basic chick
Yeah she bout that shit
Me and shade hit it
We was faded shit
We them Top Shottas
Talking crazy you be treading waters
You font want no smoke
Pull the nine out the rabbit hole
And the patek gold
And the gang is close
And my neck is froze
Oh no Big T about to reload
You a dick rider
Smoking gas i can't get high
Start the track yeah this some straight fire
In the stu yeah pull a whole nighter
I be grinding always i dont get tired
(Lil Shade)
Aye Lil shade
"Shade"
Top shottas bitch
"top shottas"
Top shottas bitch
We them top shottas
Talking that ill put you up in the water
Back to the stu dont even bother
My crew fearless they bringing the armor
Its cold as fuck won't catch me till the summer
Fuck the cops im the robber
Ain't gotta ask me yes im high as fuck
Ima make a quick buck
Wait Hold up
Or Maybe maybe a trip to bag yo brother
"no cap"
Hustlin day and night out the trap
Pussy wanna talk that smack
He'll get splat
In a wrap
Smoking exotic hell yeah pack
Make a move get hit in the back
Teo said lets make these racks
Im on my way back to the trap
They ask what you claim Lil Shade
Cr's what i rep
Top shottas on the map
"on the map"
Bitch Yeah Top Shottas on the map
(Big Teo, The Trap Man)
Top Shottas
Riding dirty with the feds watching
We don't cap
You might get smacked
If you talking back
Yes i got the mac
And the black mask
And we booted up
Fucking with us call my shooter up
And the Ruger tucked
You don't want war
Better beg for peace
Better yet bring the piece
Cause its fuck yall
I need my money
In the stu grinding
Money made yeah
Neck shining
Gold teeth on a steak diet
That's some rich shit
Don't fucking try it
You might get whipped
With my steel pipe
Yeah i love life
But we out tonight
Top Shottas on the way to the fame
Stay out our lime light hoe
(Lil Shade)
Top Shottas
They said hey lil shade
You and T coldest in the game
My fans show love never hate
Our first show was cake
No lie i was a little shakey
Got the mic in my hands then I was ok
Shade and Teo don't play
Made these plays while im getting paid
Im drinking playing cards bitch ace
Folks said lets race
Not talking bout cars
Im talking bout woods to the face
If they want smoke i told everyone to wait
Never lost a brother its gonna stay that wait
Got a problem dont make me call up the gang
Ima laugh when they come up and stomp on yo brains
Won't have to do a thing
Im not with fruity shit
Bitch stay in yo lane
"Faggot ass Niggas"