Plenty Choppers Lyrics

Read the complete lyrics to “Plenty Choppers” by King Combs from the album “Songs”. Browse more King Combs songs or search for other tracks.

Artist King Combs

Album Songs

Length ~4 min read (547 words)

[Intro: Bay Swag]
(Yo, Cheff, you know who cooked that shit up, you dig?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Bay Swag]
Homicide
Fuckin' with my slimes, make your mama cry
Bitch I'm platinum in the streets, fuck a Spotify
F and N, .223, fuckin' it up, I was overseas
I made a foreign bitch get on her knees
I ain't a rat but addicted to cheese
Switches, we got choppers
Bad bitches, we got options
Switches, we got choppers
Bad bitches, we got options
Switches, we got choppers
Bad bitches, we got options
Switches, we got choppers
Bad bitches, we got options

[Verse 1: Bay Swag]
Teach that young boy a lesson
Lately I've just been investin'
[?]
I was in London two weeks and I got mе a bad bitch, looks like RiRi
Let it fly, packs just touched down, wе gon' let it fly
Reachin' for this chain if you ever try
My young nigga insane, we gon' pay his bond
Donny stay off them Perkies, I know he gon' slide
Chanel just for my main bitch in Dubai
Huh, headshots, nigga, no chest
Huh, [?] get the money [?]
He had to fake out the rest
I'm fuckin' with Konan and Krept
These niggas know how I'm rockin'
Don't call me if it ain't 'bout a cheque
Life ain't checkers, nigga, it's chess
Yeah

[Verse 2: Pressa]
Bitch I'm platinum in the streets, fuck a Spotify
SLATT, lil' bro wipe down his team, his whole starting five
See, we don't talk to feds, fuck a alibi
Uh, I'm a big shotta, Jamaica
I'm in LA like a Laker
I bought a Glock with a laser, whoa
I send a boy to his maker, uh
I give my heart to the gang but I'm so tired of favours
47, he got life, he keep a knife not a razor
Uh, I'm sellin' dope like the eighties, fuck around, go get me a pager
Uh, she want a kid but she late though
I keep a chopper in my rain coat
I made a milli', all by myself, before I signed to the label
He try to flex and we shoot up his Range Rove'
Uh, yeah, all of my opps be bitches, we pullin' up like "Hey ho"