NLE Choppa – Make Em Say Lyrics

Make Em Say By NLE Choppa

Woah (NLE the Top Shotta)

Ayy, and we know some good *** that make the *** say
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
(And we know some good *** make them niggas say)
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
And we know some good *** that made the *** say
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
(And we know some good *** make them niggas say)

And I’m a Scorpio too
It’s your ***, babygirl
I think I’m in love, love, love
I think I’m in love, love, love (Ayy, ayy)

I like a ratchet ***
It’s somethin’ about when she smash with her bonnet on (Bonnet on)
Keep my *** up in her dome, I’m ***’ up her chromosome (Chromosome)
Like it when a young *** hit it, she thought that I was grown (Thought that I was grown)
Open up your mouth, I’ma spit in it while I’m strokin’ long
Hit it from the back like where you runnin’ from?
Left the nut up on her ass, in the back like a honey bun
Hundred drums, a hundred guns, your ex play, he a dummy-dumb
Bust nut on her lip, her *** askin’ where she comin’ from
Said that she a baller, I’m like, “***, you know I ball too”
If she on her period, her *** turn to ragù (Turn to ragù)
Lookin’ at my chains, she got wet, ***, that’s what the bag do
I knock the *** out of the park, now she callin’ me Babe Ruth
Yeah (And we know some good *** that make the *** say)

Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
(And we know some good *** make them niggas say)
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
And we know some good *** that make the *** say
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
(And we know some good *** make them niggas say)

And I’m a Scorpio too
It’s your ***, babygirl
I think I’m in love, love, love
I think I’m in love, love, love

He know what time it is (Yeah), he better not try a *** (Huh?)
I had the *** sprawled ‘fore I even tried the *** (On God)
Who you know gon’ ride the ***? (Who?)
Take it out and swallow it? (Mmm)
Kitchen counter, coffee table, couch, all type of *** (Type of ***)
Makeup ***, won’t even talk it out (Uh)
He love my Boosie verse, he wan’ see what the hype about (Yeah)
Make him eat it late night like the Waffle House (Waffle House)
And purple pickle mean pull up, don’t gotta type it out (Uh-uh)
Yeah, I’m wifey, but *** him like a ratchet (Like a ratchet)
He gon’ drop it in the box like a ballot (Like a ballot)
If it’s gon’ have me callin’ *** up and spazzin’ (Brr)
Subbin’ in my captions, then I gotta have it
{And we know some good *** that make the *** say}

Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
And we know some good *** make them niggas say
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
And we know some good *** that make the *** say
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
And we know some good *** make them niggas say

And I’m a Scorpio too
It’s your ***, babygirl
I think I’m in love, love, love
I think I’m in love, love, love