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kung fu choppa Video (MV)




Performed By: Supa Dupa Humble
Language: English
Length: 1:39
Written by: T. St Juste




Supa Dupa Humble - kung fu choppa Lyrics




I could get luda in this bitch
Throw some 'bows
And I'll drum your ears with his shit
Throw sum mo'
Mami nani wet like she Dasani bitch a pro
And Binks got it in the cross body he on go
But he ain't tripping
But if you need it then we got it
Leave your team missing
I tried to tell you she a thotty but
He aint listen
She got a lot of dirty secrets
Keep it clean mister ha-ha-ha-ha

I bucked your bitch last night
You would of thought I knew Kung Fu
The way I bussed her chops nigga
She a nasty lil bitch
Nasty-nasty lil bitch
Sis love to kiss a cock she a hoe
But I love her man
You see that ass nigga
You can't blame a brother man
It'll make you stutter man
Love punany bad
I think my middle name is Shabba Ranks

Pull up in the bank smell like hella dank
Line long as f*ck
Hi sir, how can I help you?
Uh I need a hunnid bands
It's been a change of plans
I don't need no drama man
Just put it in the bag
Holy shit, Supa! Is that you?
Are you robbing the bank
Are you insane
I could get luda in this bitch
Throw some 'bows
And I'll drum your ears with his shit
Throw sum mo'
Mami nani wet like she Dasani bitch a pro
And Binks got it in the cross body he on go
But he aint tripping
But if you need it then we got it
Leave your team missing
I tried to tell you she a thotty but
He aint listen
She got a lot of dirty secrets
Keep it clean mister ha-ha-ha-ha
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I could get luda in this bitch
Throw some 'bows
And I'll drum your ears with his shit
Throw sum mo'
Mami nani wet like she Dasani bitch a pro
And Binks got it in the cross body he on go
But he ain't tripping
But if you need it then we got it
Leave your team missing
I tried to tell you she a thotty but
He aint listen
She got a lot of dirty secrets
Keep it clean mister ha-ha-ha-ha

I bucked your bitch last night
You would of thought I knew Kung Fu
The way I bussed her chops nigga
She a nasty lil bitch
Nasty-nasty lil bitch
Sis love to kiss a cock she a hoe
But I love her man
You see that ass nigga
You can't blame a brother man
It'll make you stutter man
Love punany bad
I think my middle name is Shabba Ranks

Pull up in the bank smell like hella dank
Line long as f*ck
Hi sir, how can I help you?
Uh I need a hunnid bands
It's been a change of plans
I don't need no drama man
Just put it in the bag
Holy shit, Supa! Is that you?
Are you robbing the bank
Are you insane
I could get luda in this bitch
Throw some 'bows
And I'll drum your ears with his shit
Throw sum mo'
Mami nani wet like she Dasani bitch a pro
And Binks got it in the cross body he on go
But he aint tripping
But if you need it then we got it
Leave your team missing
I tried to tell you she a thotty but
He aint listen
She got a lot of dirty secrets
Keep it clean mister ha-ha-ha-ha
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Writer: T. St Juste
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