Chopstick Lyrics by Fredo Bang
Uh, uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh
(Simo Fre just killed this)
Uh, uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh
Walk up on me I might go to squeeze ’em
Not tired [?] some G shooter
I play crazy, but you know that I’ve been on gang
Before I cross the street I look both ways
Okay, I don’t like these rappers niggas be ***’ up my energy
I’m the back I get you smack ***, don’t like it tell ’em get with me
Got killers all in Tennessee for blood ain’t no killin’ me
With the opps in front of them, ain’t in front of me
I see ***, I can’t get it out my eyes
Bae, I need my [?] on out my mind
I ain’t pop it with big with the .9
Gunshot, man down, we got [?]
We get chopsticks, Lo Mein
(Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) Yeah
We get chopsticks, keep it on the Lo Mein
(Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) Yeah
We get chopsticks, Lo Mein (Huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)
(Uh-uh, huh-huh) Yeah
We get chopsticks, keep it on the Lo Mein (Huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)
(Uh-uh, huh-huh) Yeah
I’ll be with the mattress like the Zoo keep
Runnin’ *** like Papa Smoke, my pockets lookin’ like the blue people (Huh)
Oh no, can’t go outside about no *** ***
Crashin’ by the ho, this *** die behind a ***
Chopper tossin’ *** ass like Royal Rumble
Then I fumble what’s a number, I won’t by about the mumble
On my soul, I’ll be the one to push you under, huh
Can’t lie me with a ***, I don’t even trust my baby mama
I see ***, I can’t get it out my eyes (Brrt, brrt)
Bae, I need my [?] on out my mind (Brrt, brrt)
I ain’t pop it with big with the .9
Gunshot, man down, we got [?]
We get chopsticks, Lo Mein
(Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) Yeah
We get chopsticks, keep it on the Lo Mein
(Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh) Yeah
We get chopsticks, Lo Mein (Huh-huh, huh-huh-huh)
(Uh-uh, huh-huh) Yeah
We get chopsticks, keep it on the Lo Mein (Huh-huh, huh-huh)
