Accords et paroles Yoppa Chris Brown

Yoppa

Chris Brown

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Flexin' on you I'm your father (ayy)
Choppa spittin' lugees like a motherfuckin' Llama (ayy)
Got the big racks on me bitch I'm thumbin' through them commas
Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (woo)
Blew up big got me feelin' like Osama
Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa bitch you know I keep a Yoppa (yeah)
Know I keep a Yoppa bitch you know I keep a Yoppa
Know I told her yeah but bitch you know I keep a Yoppa keep a Yoppa
verse 1: Chris Brown
Keep it on me it stay on me at all times
Don't sleep on me don't speak on me it's suicide
<u>Aim</u> it at your brain it's insane how them slugs fly
                      N.C.
Codeine purple rain is this what it means when doves cry?
Never leave my piece .40 under the seat
Protect my family 'cause I don't trust the police now
Love my choppa and I know she loves me
Ain't no safety 'cause it got the lemon squeeze
Pre-Chorus Chris Brown
Don't even try
You ain't 'bout that life
You ain't ready to die
Choppa tell the truth it expose your life
Flexin' on you I'm your father (ayy)
Choppa spittin' lugees like a motherfuckin' Llama (ayy)
Got the big racks on me bitch I'm thumbin' through them commas
Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (woo)
Blew up big got me feelin' like Osama
Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa bitch you know I keep a Yoppa (yeah)
Know I keep a Yoppa bitch you know I keep a Yoppa
Know I told her yeah but bitch you know I keep a Yoppa keep a Yoppa
verse 2: Chris Brown
Keep a Yoppa my nigga I keep a choppa
If you put it in your gun jam sayonara c'est la vie
Say you got a problem my nigg so what's the problem?
It can go down right now just slide up
Should think smarter should think better
And I ain't 'bout to argue with a grown ass nigga
I ain't here to play no games give a fuck who you claim
Choppa on me this the gang I let it bang
Pre-Chorus Chris Brown
Don't even try
You ain't 'bout that life
You ain't ready to die
Choppa tell the truth it expose your life
Flexin' on you I'm your father (ayy)
Choppa spittin' lugees like a motherfuckin' Llama (ayy)
Got the big racks on me bitch I'm thumbin' through them commas
Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (woo)
Blew up big got me feelin' like Osama
Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa bitch you know I keep a Yoppa (yeah)
Know I keep a Yoppa bitch you know I keep a Yoppa
Know I told her yeah but bitch you know I keep a Yoppa keep a Yoppa

Yoppa

Chris Brown