NLE Choppa – Shotta Flow 3 Lyrics

Shotta Flow 3 Lyrics by NLE Choppa


No way Hozay

I might just K, off the Perc up in my faygo
Run up on me wrong, turn his head into a bagel
On the opposition block, just like a lego
I’m chief homie, ***, so you know that I got say so

Whatchu say?
Everybody know what the *** goin’ on, NLE Choppa, *** (***)
Shotta Flow 3 (Yeah), a *** can get beat
I don’t *** with the police (*** twelve ***, ***)
*** he talkin’ ’bout?
What he say? (Grr, grr, grr)
(Grr) Ayy, yeah (Grr), yeah, (Grr) yeah

Every show that I do, *** you know that I rock it
The mic in my hand, but the Glock in my pocket
These niggas keep dissin’, I guess I’m the topic
These bullets gon’ knock the knowledge out of his noggin’
“Shotta Flow 3” and you know I’m a G
Beat my case, I ain’t coppin’ no Plea
You say you a gangsta, you say you a stepper
But you cooperated with police
Yeah, step back up then shoot my thunder
You ain’t no boss, lil’ ***, you a runner
This *** suckin’ my ***, like a flavored cucumber (Ayy)
*** all in her throat, I was touchin’ her tonsils
Yeah, hit from the back, I was pullin’ her hair
I’m pullin’ his car, that *** a ***
I wrap up my *** like Morty and Rick
Can’t step out the house unless I got my blick
You can get your ass shot like I’m takin’ a pic
My *** Piru but I’m banging the C
If you coming for me, you get put on a T
If you *** with me you gon’ sow what you reap
I throw them some shots out the Glock 23
I want all the green like I was a leaf
My gang in the party, we came for peace
Put shots on a opp so his ass got beat
He got his ass jumped by hunnids on feet
My niggas they steppin’ I call dem some troops
You was shootin’ at me but you miss you a blooper
And when I shot back, *** I hit I’ma shooter
Big *** on a choppa like I’m working at hooters
I’m on some boss ***, and I’m on some gang ***
You can get your ass stepped on
She calling me racist, she was dark skin, but I want a redbone
Put his name on this bullet, the trigger I pull it
You better [?] a headstone
And now that boy head gone (Brrrr)
*** ***, you a snitch
My niggas they vicious, *** I am a menace
Let’s have a shootout, like I’m in a scrimmage
Catch up in the lab, like I was a chemist
Shot him in the teeth, they call me a dentist
Walked down on my opp, I ain’t leavin’ no witness
Shootin a hunnid some shots, I won’t stop ’til it’s finished
I break in yo’ house like I came through the chimney
And I’m *** as a *** ’cause this Perc in my hand
Two 40’s on my watch, like I’m rocking some Fendi
*** I’m making *** sound like I’m doin’ the ***
And she got a fat ass, but that *** really skinny
And she suckin’ my ***, she in love with my jimmy (***)
Yeah, you talkin’ ’bout bodies, I got me a choke
I get a *** whack, wow
Gettin’ cash, smokin’ on a pack with a hunnid

I might just K, off the Perc up in my faygo
Run up on me wrong, turn his head into a bagel
On the opposition block, just like a lego
I’m chief homie, ***, so you know that I got say so


Song: Shotta Flow 3
Artist: NLE Choppa
Released: July 19, 2019


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