Whole Lotta Choppas (Remix) [feat. Nicki Minaj]

Uh (The Coal Cash Collection)

It's the Queen Sleaze

Nine months motherf- pregnant, like, what?

I'm bool

Sada, what up? (Bang, bang, bang) Detroit

Ooh, lil' n- wanna try it

I told him "Black lives matter," I'ma riot

Ooh, a- fat, I had to buy it

Ain't a n- alive that's gon' deny it

This n- makin' me feel erotic (erotic)

Uh, he a freak like Giannis (Giannis)

To be honest, I hope one day we do a play-date with Adonis

Ooh, I'm 'bout my cake, get your bakin' on

You don't want that real smoke, get your vapin' on

Egg-whites, turkey-bacon on

Ain't in a restaurant, but I'm the b- they been waitin' on

(Tag) Gotta pop tags

B- stuntin' in them hand-me-down bags, it's sad

Burberry plaid, you in that drip that I already had

They wanna see you do your dance

Do that thing poke out them pants?

If it don't, then I got plans

Bam, just got a summertime tan

Scram, we're just puttin' dollars on your head

N- violatin' the gang gon' end up dead

Lady in the street but a freak h- in the bed

Chopper on him, that's my shooter in the red

Lil' n- can't keep my pussy out his hands

F- a last minute, gotta book me in advance

Been a bad girl, and I'm tryna get spanked

Pretty little body, but my face look stank

I be in a truck that cost your whole house

B- imitate me but don't come close

If you wanna celebrate the best, then come toast

B- ain't sayin' nothin', but doin' the utmost

Heard he wanna chew on my edible panties

Even when I tell him "See you tomorrow," he can't leave

Got the Off-White sneakers, rockin' a tan weave

When I come out, grab Simba, it's a stampede

Ooh, lil' b- wan' ride it

Told the b- don't get out her body

Hmm, get right beside me

I'ma get in that thang, get to slidin'

This b- makin' me feel erotic

Huh, she gotta get on this rocket

I don't give a f- 'bout her milage

Ain't her grandmom related to the Winans?

Ooh, that's the sh- that I like

You a church girl, beat you like-

Hmm, you ain't never had pipe

'Least not this kind, I'ma f- you all night

Off a P-, hmm, off a P-, bae

Yeah, leave a b- with the hurt back

Go to work, hmm, where the work at?

My young n- wakin' up to serve that

They wanna see me do my dance

In these thousand-dollar pants

Don't disrespect me and my mans

Bang, whole lotta choppers on your a-

Scram, we just put them dollars on your head

Snitchin'-a- n- gave his mama to the feds

Little brother, big brother, Sada got the dreads

DZ, DT, Sada keep the bands

Lil' b- can't keep her p- out my hands

Got a real hoodrat Suki on my hands

I was stackin' blues, run up Tookies on they a-

I be in the Bay rollin' Cookies on they a-

I be in they nerves, G weed gave me is bustin'

'Cause Sada can't be jealous off weed, I'm never stressin'

I can see the booty from the bottom, that thang a double decker

Let my white boy shoot on that thing, he Sam Dekker

Heard you used to chew on that thang, Hannibal Lecter

Have you poppin' all of them p- like Heath Ledger

These drugs ain't a joke, my n-, I'm just tellin' you

Your manager got you on the shelf and he sellin' you

They wanna see me do my dance

In these thousand-dollar pants

Don't disrespect me and my mans

Bang, whole lotta choppers on your a-, ooh