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Choppa Magic Video (MV)




Performed By: McLeod N9ne
Length: 2:02
Written by: Alexander Johnson




McLeod N9ne - Choppa Magic Lyrics




On the moon
Popped a bean and then she flew
Off the shrooms
Floating in and out the room
With the broom
Choppa put em in a tomb
It go boom
Light up then you smell the fumes
2 seater
One for me one for my Nina
New freezer
Neck and wrist drip Aquafina
Dick eater
She gon swallow if ya tease her
No visas
Bands be stacking up like meters

Nina on me and you know she causing havoc
Grip the stick empty clips is automatic
Splatter spree rip the streets is tragic
Make a pussy disappear my choppa magic
Red bottoms on my feet like I stepped in blood
Dirty in my cup like I'm sipping mud
Tech gon knock him on his ass you gon hear the thud
Yeah we light it up I ain't talking bud

Ride in the coupe and that bitch got no roof
Hotbox in the stu it's too loud in the booth
Houdini my dick how she make it go poof
FTK for the kids so she swallow youth
I got lots of Nina's I ain't talking bout bitches
Put coke in her ass then I hit it like Stitches
In love with my glock so that hoe was my mistress
My girls all got brooms so I zoom with some witches

With a mop with a mop
Know I'm rolling with some shootas when I drop the top
With a mop with a mop
Know I'm rolling with some shootas when I drop the top
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On the moon
Popped a bean and then she flew
Off the shrooms
Floating in and out the room
With the broom
Choppa put em in a tomb
It go boom
Light up then you smell the fumes
2 seater
One for me one for my Nina
New freezer
Neck and wrist drip Aquafina
Dick eater
She gon swallow if ya tease her
No visas
Bands be stacking up like meters

Nina on me and you know she causing havoc
Grip the stick empty clips is automatic
Splatter spree rip the streets is tragic
Make a pussy disappear my choppa magic
Red bottoms on my feet like I stepped in blood
Dirty in my cup like I'm sipping mud
Tech gon knock him on his ass you gon hear the thud
Yeah we light it up I ain't talking bud

Ride in the coupe and that bitch got no roof
Hotbox in the stu it's too loud in the booth
Houdini my dick how she make it go poof
FTK for the kids so she swallow youth
I got lots of Nina's I ain't talking bout bitches
Put coke in her ass then I hit it like Stitches
In love with my glock so that hoe was my mistress
My girls all got brooms so I zoom with some witches

With a mop with a mop
Know I'm rolling with some shootas when I drop the top
With a mop with a mop
Know I'm rolling with some shootas when I drop the top
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Writer: Alexander Johnson
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