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NBA Choppaboye - Plank Road Feat Youngboy Never Broke Again Reaction ! #neverbrokeagain #reaction
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Erik Woods
Erik Woods
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(Dubba AA flexin') God, you know we thuggin' over here (Ceddy Bo on the track) He say Dead right on Plank Road And we stack them choppers right on 38th Hahaha, pussy bitch (This is the sound) Let them shots off We gon' leave 'em dead right on Plank Road (Uh, uh) And we stash them choppers right on 38th (Uh, uh) I heard they been stayin' with them stank hoes (Yeah) We gon' introduce 'em to that murder gang Hold on, rolled up, get that .50 poppin' then we leave a stain Pussy frozed up Takeoff, try to run, and bro gon' split yo' brain Get them hoes touched I'ma hit, and these 4-Treys gon' do the same SK all sub-machines, 38, bitch, press, bitch, press some gangs I'm the one in the Rolls Royce Every car behind me strapped down with thangs I can't tell you 'bout what these hoes thought I'ma slap her down if she touch my chain Tell that bitch nigga, "Come take one," I'ma flex wit' him, I'ma snatch his brain That dumb shit kill all of em, bitch I'm big AI who say my name? Let them shots off We gon' leave 'em dead right on Plank Road And we stash them choppers right on 38th (Uh, uh) I heard they been stayin' with them stank hoes We gon introduce 'em to that murder gang Bitch, I'm on Plank Road with a Draco and a stolen K (And a stolen K) Ridin' with them dirty hoes With his head down, shot him in his face (Ooh-ooh) Bitch I'm [?], ChoppaBoy, he stalk his prey (Ooh-ooh) Walk up on his boy like, "Raow-raow," Left his foot all on the breaks (Raow-raow, raow-raow) Heard he been on sicko mode Layin' with that nasty bitch (Layin' with that nasty bitch) I'm from Chippewa, we come from pistols in mattresses But, now, we live lavish, bitch Know pops a pastor, bitch I'ma catch that bitch on Plank Road, let them Dracs go Free Meechy Baby, the trap open, nigga Hit him in his chest, his shirt was smokin', nigga (Wow) With him in that ghost, so, I feel holy, nigga (Wow) Bitch, I'm a soldier, nigga Cutters, no holster, nigga (Raow-raow, raow-raow) Let them shots off We gon' leave 'em dead right on Plank Road (Plank Road, bitch, uh-uh) And we stash them choppers right on 38th (4KTrey, uh-uh) I heard they been stayin' with them stank hoes (Yeah) We gon introduce 'em to that murder gang Leave 'em dead right on Plank Road And we stash them choppers right on 38th (Uh, uh) Hahaha, pussy bitch
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