Chop Dat - Am, Skengdo

I don’t wanna hear 'bout «Lowe me»

Like you weren’t there when we taped off Brandon (Baow, baow)

Like pull up, bang, bang them, gangdem

Stepped in the club with Magnum (Gang)

Gunshots 'round there is an anthem (Dududu)

Big shotgun but the corn ain’t standard (Ugh)

If you see me in the ride with Callum

Ayy, fuck, better get dashin' (Get dashing)

Had a baby .9 in Hatton

Ayy, you already know what happened

Dunno why this girl got naked

You ain’t gonna ride this woodie, you’re cappin' (You'r cappin')

Really tryna sink man’s boat

Shit yacht, wet man’s captain (Ayy, fucking hell)

Juic got spilled, yuck

Wave it around, bruck, bruck, bruck it (Dididi, dididi baow)

Ramsey, waist, tuck it

Fucking around, you will get a cutting (Ching, ching)

Baby, I just want loving

Just hold this wap if you really love it (Just hold it)

Enter your skin, man shove it

Done him up good now auntie’s cussing (Ah, man)

Why do the crashers do this?

(Why?)

He was talkin' light so we had to roof him

Leave him twist up, no movements (Done him)

Mad that the ting weren’t bussin'

Now we’re upsie tryna pattern a new ting (New ting)

Bang that dots at a nuisance

Man get hit in the back, no cupid (Dididi, dididi baow)

Drop that (Drop that)

Pick it up, find it (Find it)

Dig it up, ayy (Ayy)

(Fucking hell) Bag that (Bag that)

Zip it up (Mmm, mm-mm-mm)

Spill that (Spill that)

Live it up (Mmm, mm-mm-mm)

Hook that (Hook that)

Fish it up

Drop that (Drop that)

Pick it up, find it (Find it)

Dig it up, ayy (Ayy)

(Fucking hell) Bag that (Bag that)

Zip it up (Mmm, mm-mm-mm)

Spill that (Spill that)

Live it up (Mmm, mm-mm-mm)

Hook that (Hook that)

Fish it up

Look in my face (Look)

My man thought I was joking, then he got a poking (Ching)

The look in his face

Look like he bust a nut and she kept on going (Some dickhead)

This ain’t no mistake

We in the party, we live, wrong move and we blow it (Dididi baow)

Don’t over-complain

We lock this whole ting off if the opp boys showing (Don't do it)

Put away all of them profits

I could do with more if I’m honest (I could)

Me and bro just copped us a beat pack

But the beat pack ain’t come from Proffit (Dididi, dididi baow)

Typical bar but they run like Sonic

Sweep his legs and done it (Ching it)

Man shoulda bought some runners

Cah they leave their sliders, mothers (Dickheads)

How’s man leaving his sliders?

Donny went home with his socks all dirty (Dickhead)

Got a sweet one lookin' all thirty

She was on a ride when a man got lurky (Ride)

Tryna take this girl, are you worthy?

Said she gonna pull up at eight like pearly (Are you worthy?)

And the social ting don’t hurt me

Live in the flesh, man run like turkey (They run)

Ting too long, man chop that (Chop that)

Bits of the bud, man chop that, chop that

Pull it back, pop that (Pop that)

Twin handtings, man cop that, cop that

Holler me, I’m on that (On that)

No, I ain’t doing no combat, combat

Pullin' up if you want that (want that)

Staying gang 'cause we chop that, chop that

Drop that (Drop that)

Pick it up, find it (Find it)

Dig it up, ayy (Ayy)

(Fucking hell) Bag that (Bag that)

Zip it up (Mmm, mm-mm-mm)

Spill that (Spill that)

Live it up (Mmm, mm-mm-mm)

Hook that (Hook that)

Fish it up

Drop that (Drop that)

Pick it up, find it (Find it)

Dig it up, ayy (Ayy)

(Fucking hell) Bag that (Bag that)

Zip it up (Mmm, mm-mm-mm)

Spill that (Spill that)

Live it up (Mmm, mm-mm-mm)

Hook that (Hook that)

Fish it up