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Chop It Up Video (MV)




Performed By: CampbellRambo & Chris J
Length: 3:10
Written by: Thomas Campbell




CampbellRambo & Chris J - Chop It Up Lyrics




Mmm... yeah
No questions are needed
Yeah... mmm
Rambo, ChrisJonthetrack b*tch

I pull in the Benz I'll be there in Ten, no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up, I chop it up (yeah)
Let me tell you my friend I'll repeat this again no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up (chop it up chop it up chop it up)
Im cooking up (yeah)
Don't let me catch you slippin' got no time for these fake ass n*ggas
I level up, Im moving up
Let me tell you my friend I'll repeat this again no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up (I chop it up yeah)

Late night yeah, Thursday got me feelin' kinda nice (kinda nice yeah)
I be in the club with my girl Dice (my girl, Dice)
Bartender came up, I got a sprite (I got a sprite)
I looked back then I saw her in her eyes (yeah yeah)
She be lookin fire through the lights (through the lights yeah)
Got me lookin' at her thinking twice (thinking twice yeah)
Know that imma have to play it right (I play it right)
Think I'm gonna have to pay the price (pay it up)
Shawty got that ass (ass) Ima make her move her body for these bands yeah yeah yeah
(Move it up move it up fast)
Spendin' spendin' all this cash (spend it up spend it up spend it up)
I might take her to the crib so we can smash (oh yeah yeah)
She movin' kinda fast (fast) Imma slow her body down and make this last (oh Yeah yeah)
Slide them dollars in the string (string) Got you lookin' back at me girl watchu think oh yeah

I pull in the Benz I'll be there in Ten, no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up, I chop it up (yeah)
Let me tell you my friend I'll repeat this again no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up (chop it up chop it up chop it up)
Im cooking up (yeah)
Don't let me catch you slippin' got no time for these fake ass n*ggas
I level up, Im moving up
Let me tell you my friend I'll repeat this again no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up (I chop it up yeah)
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Mmm... yeah
No questions are needed
Yeah... mmm
Rambo, ChrisJonthetrack b*tch

I pull in the Benz I'll be there in Ten, no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up, I chop it up (yeah)
Let me tell you my friend I'll repeat this again no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up (chop it up chop it up chop it up)
Im cooking up (yeah)
Don't let me catch you slippin' got no time for these fake ass n*ggas
I level up, Im moving up
Let me tell you my friend I'll repeat this again no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up (I chop it up yeah)

Late night yeah, Thursday got me feelin' kinda nice (kinda nice yeah)
I be in the club with my girl Dice (my girl, Dice)
Bartender came up, I got a sprite (I got a sprite)
I looked back then I saw her in her eyes (yeah yeah)
She be lookin fire through the lights (through the lights yeah)
Got me lookin' at her thinking twice (thinking twice yeah)
Know that imma have to play it right (I play it right)
Think I'm gonna have to pay the price (pay it up)
Shawty got that ass (ass) Ima make her move her body for these bands yeah yeah yeah
(Move it up move it up fast)
Spendin' spendin' all this cash (spend it up spend it up spend it up)
I might take her to the crib so we can smash (oh yeah yeah)
She movin' kinda fast (fast) Imma slow her body down and make this last (oh Yeah yeah)
Slide them dollars in the string (string) Got you lookin' back at me girl watchu think oh yeah

I pull in the Benz I'll be there in Ten, no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up, I chop it up (yeah)
Let me tell you my friend I'll repeat this again no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up (chop it up chop it up chop it up)
Im cooking up (yeah)
Don't let me catch you slippin' got no time for these fake ass n*ggas
I level up, Im moving up
Let me tell you my friend I'll repeat this again no questions are needed (questions are needed)
I chop it up (I chop it up yeah)
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Writer: Thomas Campbell
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