เนื้อเพลง Untold - NLE Choppa

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NLE Choppa
NLE, Top Shotta sh*t (Pyroman)
Yeah, it done got 'em
Ayy, yeah

Her p*ssy is wet like the water, she call me a jet ski
She say that I'm fine, she say that I'm sexy, she wanna sex me (she wan' 'em balls)
Back then I was broke, they called me a joke, and they wouldn't text me
Now she digestin' my kids, like it was ecstasy

B*tch, I got it out the mud like I'm Little Baby
And I got a lotta bodies like I was a rapist
If 12 pull me over, I'ma try to race 'em
If he got a lotta bricks, I'ma try to snake it
Kill a n*gga, put his body in the trunk
Meditated with my gun like a monk
Murder on my mind, screamin', "Redrum"
Open up your mouth when I'm finna cum
B*tch, I bought it every season, call me Roddy Ricch
Made a ode to my gang I won't never switch
I cut that my grass, 'cause I can hear the hiss
My Glock on my hip and it's pokin' out my fit
I just copped another sprinter, it is not a run
B*tch I'm eatin Percocets like a chicken tender
Gave a b*tch the wood, then she caught a splinter
Rockin' McLaren, the fall and the winter
B*tch, get up off me, I already nutted
You see the doorknob, b*tch, you better touch it
They say that I'm crazy, my gun, I'm clutchin'
The way I grew up, man, a n*gga was rugged
You open your legs, but I want you to s*ck it
Call a n*gga MC, 'cause you better not touch me
Lay a finger on this chain, I'm uppin' my thang, and knockin' your muffin
Diamond on my neck, AP on my wrist
Red dot on my stick, when I up don't miss
Old dumb ass ho tried to give me a kiss
Smack a b*tch in the face, tell her, "S*ck this d*ck"
So many Percs, b*tch I'm too damn high
I was so damn high that I thought I had died
My b*tch, she a rider, like Bonnie and Clyde
One day, swear to God, I'ma make her my bride
Clutchin' the metal, I'm clutchin' my stick
If you run up on me, you get hit with the b*tch
Got a AR-15 and it might overheat
So a n*gga just bought another cooling kit
I'm a big dog up in the gang
You a Poodle, I'm a Great Dane mixed with a pig
And I'm on some Osama Bin Laden sh*t
'Cause a n*gga been the T
Glock on my hip so I limp when I walk
She got my d*ck on her breath every time she talk
You would think I got A's cause a n*gga too raw
God made me perfect, ain't got no flaws
Your set get took, b*tch, I got your bricks
Got a long ass d*ck like I'm blind in this b*tch
If you playin' hide and seek, we gon' find that b*tch
F*ck a.30 cal', I got a nine inch d*ck
Call a n*gga b*tch new 'cause a young n*gga Crippin'
And if I catch him slippin', then he come a missin'
I'ma shoot up his house, he gon' die while he sh*tting
Shoot that boy in the head, he ain't doin' no healin'
Damn

NLE, b*tch
Top Shotta
Know what the f*ck goin' on
K, my man Pete, b*tch ass n*gga, ho ass n*gga
Love you n*gga, great