Spell It Out Young Chop

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[Intro]
Young chop on the beat
Mmm, mmm, yeah
Turn up Chop, let 'em know, Chop

[Chorus]
Yeah, I drive fast cars, yeah, SRT
Yeah, I fuck bad broads, yeah, big D
Yeah, I'm like John Cena, y'all not seein' me
Yeah, I smoke indica, yeah, THC
Yeah, niggas be bitin' my swag tryna be like me
Yeah, I got big guns, yeah, G-U-N
Yeah, you my number one (What?) F-A-N
Gotta get back on the road, that shit was F-U-N

[Verse 1]
Yeah, niggas be frontin' their moves, they doin' the same shit
Yeah, I got big money, yeah, racks, bitch
Yeah, these are one-of-ones, these ain't cheap, ho
Finesse a bitch out her mouth, yeah, she deepthroat
Before I do a show I get the backend
Money be pourin' in, sound like it's thunderin'
Keep that F&N, can't get caught lackin'
Fast cars, that's the only thing that I'm ridin' in

[Chorus]
Yeah, I drive fast cars, yeah, SRT
Yeah, I fuck bad broads, yeah, big D
Yeah, I'm like John Cena, y'all not seein' me
Yeah, I smoke indica, yeah, THC
Yeah, niggas be bitin' my swag tryna be like me
Yeah, I got big guns, yeah, G-U-N
Yeah, you my number one (What?) F-A-N
Gotta get back on the road, that shit was F-U-N