Darq E Freaker

Darq E Freaker - Choppin Necks lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Dai Burger

Darq E Freaker

What up?

Pretty titty committee

They eva disrespect?

Check check check check

Yo I'm chopping niggas necks

(Hook)

Niggas need to know

That I'm steady chopping necks

Chopping niggas right

And I'm chopping niggas left

Pretty titty committee

They eva disrespect?

Check, check, check, check

Yo I'm chopping niggas necks

Niggas need to know

That I'm steady chopping necks

Chopping niggas right

And I'm chopping niggas left

I stay slaying

And they luv my best

They cutting check, check, check, check

Yo I'm chopping niggas necks

(Verse)

Competition slim like my body

Waking up to me is like waking up to a new Bugatti

Hit my spliff, rub my tits, give ya shotty

Want to kick it? Then ya betta have them bricks

High karate

Chopping niggas necks if my check ain't in my hand

Or in the mail

And I see these bitches on my trail

I call them baby snails

I think it's cute they salute

When I step in the booth

And it's the truth

They want they fingas on this pussy

Like a flute

And I be damned if these niggas think my fame is a fluke

Can't play no games with these niggas (Monopoly, Checkers, Clue)

I ain't ashamed of decisions that I made to get through

Cuz now I'm getting blessings daily

Like I'm sayin' (h)achoo

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Come through

Hair blue or any shade of pastel

When I get the deal

I will buy a Picasso

And if ya ain't got dough

Then "Oh no!" I'm on my heal-toe

Slide glow flow

I'm out the door

And it's not because I'm stingy or selfish

But I'm worth it and legit

Can't ya see this where the wealth is

Like Welch's

Like Welch's, grape jelly jam

Niggas stalk my Instagram

Just to see where the fuck I am

I tell 'em scram, counting grands

Roastin' ya , roasting yo mans

I'm toasting to grow some more fans

I'm hosting, too, bring all yo friends

Now I'm OC out in London

OT need more funding

I show up looking stunning

Send them fat girls home, they running

To they mammies, they crawl back in their jammies

They're just scared

They heard Burger B always come through with the whammy

So don't ya eva fuck with me

I turn yo anniversary into a flower nursery

6 feet, nigga

(Hook)

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