JUICE WRLD D SAVAGE - CHOPPA (Music Video)

junkie - juice wrld og version (skip to 1m)

Juice WRLD Rebel Blood (slowed + reverb)

[Intro]
It's just one take, that's wild
Shit bro (Oh-oh)
I needa' start some personal lab (I ain't got no personal lab)
May wanna shoot yo' dad (Woo, bitch)
Hahahaha
Bitch we lit, whip, huh
(DJ Victoriouz with me in the building)

[Verse]
Skrr, pull off then I dip (Huh, skrr, skrr, skrr, woah)
Shootin' from the hip (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Hip, make him jump, hop, hip (Woah, yeah, yeah)
Hip, fuck a bag up, hips (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
.40 got him walkin' like a crip (Yeah, yeah, yeah, asics)
Gun so big, you know I limp (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pink Bathing Ape, bitch I'm a chimp (Yeah, chimp, chimp, chimp)
Complicated, these niggas simp' (Simple ass fuck niggas)
This a race, Tay K (Skrr)
Do the race 'til they free Tay K (Free Tay K)
Bitch I surf on 'em, here's a tidal wave (Shh, shh, shh)
Clothes fresh like detergent, I'm drippin' that tidal way (Oh yeah)
Music came out March 8th (Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Shit's about to do great (Okay, okay, okay, okay)
164 in the first week (Okay, okay, okay)
Tell these other niggas raise the stakes (Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch)
You want beef?, chef steak (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Out my way, fuck out my way (Fuck out my way bitch, fuck out my way)
Randy Moss, catch any play (Catch bodies, bitch, I catch bodies)
He get tossed, body bag him any day (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
I hang tide, I hang ten but my gun, it hang nine, uh (Let's go, let's go)
Got a thirty in that nine, traumatize 'em (Let's go, let's go)
I'm a pastor with this rifle, baptize him (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, uh)
I'll divide him (I'll divide him)
He a dickhead, this choppa circumcise him (Brrah, brrah, brrah) (Okay, okay, okay)
Bitch I'ma divide him (I'll divide him)
He being a dickhead, this choppa circumcise him (Fuck that nigga up, brrah, brrah, brrah)
She on Miley Cyrus (Yeah, yeah, slatt, slatt)
See the cocaina in her, in her eyelids (Yeah, yeah, shh, shh)
In her iris, said just try it (Okay)
Ayy, don't try it, I'm on Percs, baby I'm flying (Not today)
Th-thirty and another, .30 in that choppa, let it go (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
I-I feel like a farmer, all these niggas plants, I let 'em grow (Okay)
Fever yes it's cold, baguettes is extra snow, like Eskimo (Uhh)
Niggas know I cannot trust these niggas too, like Metro, ho, uh-huh (Okay, what that mean? Let's go)
If they don't trust you, then they gon' shoot you (I'ma shoot you, bitch)
Niggas be beefin' on the computers (On the computers, bitch?)
I went to school to fuck on a tutor (To fuck on my tutor, bitch)
I fucked that bitch on top of the computer (Ta-ta-ta-ta-type)

[Outro]
Ah-type-type
I don't really got no—, uh
On the computer, uh
I'ma let that breathe, uh
Let that breathe, uh
I'ma let that be, uh, cool
Fuckin' that bitch and I'm watching her go, uh-huh
She off the molly and she off the coke, uh-huh
She drop a body like faggots do soap, uh-huh
I hit that bitch like a soap on a—, uh-huh
I take that bitch like the soap on a rope
She got my dick in her motherfuckin' throat
Run up on me, you get hit with the pole
I ain't talking 'bout poker, but I poke
All these niggas a—, oof
Let me hear the whole song from the top real quick

Tutor (Computers)

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Money Hunt Lyrics:
I smoke two blunts, I call that double dutch
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh

[Chorus]
I'm on the money hunt, I'm on the money hunt
I got my hand on my Ruger
I be cooler than a cooler
VVS on me, no jeweler
Rolly with that new Franck Muller
Run up on me, I'ma shoot ya
Versace on me like Medusa
I got my hand on my Ruger, I got my hand on my Ruger

[Verse: 1]
I fuck yo bitch in my show, she hit me on the radio
She say she wanna do me slow, I said that I already know
Baby girl just hit my phone
I pop a xan and a half
Niggas won't leave me alone
I know that there's one more of me
These niggas some clones
These niggas some clones, these niggas some hoes
Fuckin' that bitch, I ain't takin it slow
Pop a molly then I'm losin' control
After I fuck her then she gotta go
She already know, they already know

[Chorus]
I'm on the money hunt, I'm on the money hunt
I got my hand on my Ruger
I be cooler than a cooler
VVS on me, no jeweler
Rolly with that new Franck Muller
Run up on me, I'ma shoot ya
Versace on me like Medusa
I got my hand on my Ruger, I got my hand on my Ruger

[Verse: 2]
Bitch I'm ballin, and shot callin
I want it, I got it
Run up on me and I pop it
I keep my gun in my pocket
Three thousand up in my wallet
I just may take yo bitch shoppin, I'm takin off like a rocket
Versace all up on my waist
I'm [?]
Run up on me, then I'm shootin, I'm doin' you in
Niggas be stealin my flow, same way I'm stealin' they hoes
Already know, fuckin' that bitch on the floor
Tell her come give me some more
Fuckin' that bitch in the room, in the kitchen whippin' dough
And then she put it in her nose
She said that she lovin' the blow, finna blow

[Bridge]
I smoke two blunts, I call that double dutch
Stack my money up, stack my money up
Came from a long way, goin' 90 on the highway
I'm on the money hunt, I'm on a money hunt

[Chorus]
I'm on the money hunt, I'm on the money hunt
I got my hand on my Ruger
I be cooler than a cooler
VVS on me, no jeweler
Rolly with that new Franck Muller
Run up on me, I'ma shoot ya
Versace on me like Medusa
I got my hand on my Ruger, I got my hand on my Ruger

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
I'm on the money hunt, I'm on the money hunt
I got my hand on my Ruger
I be cooler than a cooler
VVS on me, no jeweler
Rolly with that new Franck Muller
Run up on me, I'ma shoot ya
Versace on me like Medusa
I got my hand on my Ruger, I got my hand on my Ruger

Money Hunt

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