[Intro: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
You can't stop the rain
Yeah, man, check the–, (When it starts to pour)
I would say "Check the score", but you can just check the news
[Verse 1: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa & Q3]
Damn, another nigga lost his life (Damn)
I'm high as fuck, 'cause damn, this nigga ain't coming back (Bitch)
Jump out that truck, shoot a fuck nigga on sight
I'll pull onside and leave a fuck nigga at a light (On bro)
Everything I rap be all facts
And I ain't gotta lie about shit, check my stats (Check the stats)
Do your research, I said Jake'll be a pack (Do your homework)
It hit different when he made his self a pack (It hit different)
[Verse 2: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa & Q3]
Said he tried to run, but that boy was too fat
Ol' stupid ass nigga, can tell he failed gym class
I know he еat a lot of food, but beef with me and he pay
They lеft that boy head swole, Jimmy Neutron, had a blast (Had a blast)
[Verse 3: Q3 & Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
I love all the opp hoes in my city, they get drops (I love you)
Bend it over hoe, flop flop (Flop flop)
How the fuck you in a SRT and still stalk?
Smokin' Jake, not from State Farm, nigga, the one from 6Block (Not from State Farm)
Ayy, me and 'Lightt got the hoes at the 'BnB
Gang 'nem spin them hoes 'round like a DVD (Damn, a DVD?)
I bang that B, but these hoes know I keep it P
Bitch, I'm a creep in the sheets and the fuckin' streets
You can't stop the rain
Yeah, man, check the–, (When it starts to pour)
I would say "Check the score", but you can just check the news
[Verse 1: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa & Q3]
Damn, another nigga lost his life (Damn)
I'm high as fuck, 'cause damn, this nigga ain't coming back (Bitch)
Jump out that truck, shoot a fuck nigga on sight
I'll pull onside and leave a fuck nigga at a light (On bro)
Everything I rap be all facts
And I ain't gotta lie about shit, check my stats (Check the stats)
Do your research, I said Jake'll be a pack (Do your homework)
It hit different when he made his self a pack (It hit different)
[Verse 2: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa & Q3]
Said he tried to run, but that boy was too fat
Ol' stupid ass nigga, can tell he failed gym class
I know he еat a lot of food, but beef with me and he pay
They lеft that boy head swole, Jimmy Neutron, had a blast (Had a blast)
[Verse 3: Q3 & Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
I love all the opp hoes in my city, they get drops (I love you)
Bend it over hoe, flop flop (Flop flop)
How the fuck you in a SRT and still stalk?
Smokin' Jake, not from State Farm, nigga, the one from 6Block (Not from State Farm)
Ayy, me and 'Lightt got the hoes at the 'BnB
Gang 'nem spin them hoes 'round like a DVD (Damn, a DVD?)
I bang that B, but these hoes know I keep it P
Bitch, I'm a creep in the sheets and the fuckin' streets
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