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AlphaOmega (Chopped and Screwed) Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Bordahline
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Thomas Hatter
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Lil Bordahline - AlphaOmega (Chopped and Screwed) Lyrics




Ay
Okay
Ay (Ay, ay, ay)
Okay (Okay)
Okay (Okay)

Twisting up pack (Ay)
Twisting up pack, that's loud, that's getting high my g
Tryna' count stack
Tryna' count rack, that's proud, that's counting all that p
Pack, pack (Ay)
Twisting up pack, that's loud, that's getting high my g
Stack, stack
Tryna' count rack, that's proud, that's counting all that p (Hey)
Hear that bass drop, 808 have you shaking in your f*cking seat (Hey)
I'm gon' erase opps, send them shots, hit a boy right in his f*cking meat
How many times have I been up on the lurk with the pole or blade
Tryna' put man on a shirt (Mm, mm)
Tryna' kill that boy, tryna' leave him in the earth
Tryna' bury his body in the motherf*cking dirt (Mm)
Like what (What)
All now, I ain't having it (Nah)
They say I'm just a savage kid (Bitch)
But where I step, bitch, that cabbage lit

Okay
Ay
Ay (Ay)
Ay, ay (Ay)
Okay (Ay)
Ay (Ay, ay)
Ay (Ay, ay, ay)
Okay
Ay
Ay (Ay, okay)
Yuh, yuh
Ooh
Bitch
Your bitch bi
Ooh

I could stop now but I'm gonna stop later (Mm)
Hands on the mop, that's an alpha omega (Bow bow)
Bust them shots, that's pills to the ravers (Shots)
F*ck your God, that's f*ck your saviour (F*ck him)
I could stop now but I'm gonna stop later (Mm)
Mop, mop, that's an alpha omega (Bow bow)
Bust them shots, that's pills to the ravers (Shots)
F*ck your God, that's f*ck your saviour (F*ck him)
Hands on her back, everyting get rubbed (Everyting get rubbed)
Give her that food, everyting get plugged (Everyting get plugged)
Her pussy harp, everyting get plucked (Everyting get plucked)
And I hold on her breasts, everyting get cupped
F*ck on your bitch 'cause that hoe she a eater (Mm)
She just want ice like brand new freezer (Ice)
I tell your ass that you can keep her (Hey)
'Cause I f*ck her and then delete her (Hey)
Can't meet her
'Cause all now, she a basic bitch (Lil bih)
She asked me to come rave and shit (Lil bih)
I told her to behave and shit
Lil bih, lil bih
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English

Ay
Okay
Ay (Ay, ay, ay)
Okay (Okay)
Okay (Okay)

Twisting up pack (Ay)
Twisting up pack, that's loud, that's getting high my g
Tryna' count stack
Tryna' count rack, that's proud, that's counting all that p
Pack, pack (Ay)
Twisting up pack, that's loud, that's getting high my g
Stack, stack
Tryna' count rack, that's proud, that's counting all that p (Hey)
Hear that bass drop, 808 have you shaking in your f*cking seat (Hey)
I'm gon' erase opps, send them shots, hit a boy right in his f*cking meat
How many times have I been up on the lurk with the pole or blade
Tryna' put man on a shirt (Mm, mm)
Tryna' kill that boy, tryna' leave him in the earth
Tryna' bury his body in the motherf*cking dirt (Mm)
Like what (What)
All now, I ain't having it (Nah)
They say I'm just a savage kid (Bitch)
But where I step, bitch, that cabbage lit

Okay
Ay
Ay (Ay)
Ay, ay (Ay)
Okay (Ay)
Ay (Ay, ay)
Ay (Ay, ay, ay)
Okay
Ay
Ay (Ay, okay)
Yuh, yuh
Ooh
Bitch
Your bitch bi
Ooh

I could stop now but I'm gonna stop later (Mm)
Hands on the mop, that's an alpha omega (Bow bow)
Bust them shots, that's pills to the ravers (Shots)
F*ck your God, that's f*ck your saviour (F*ck him)
I could stop now but I'm gonna stop later (Mm)
Mop, mop, that's an alpha omega (Bow bow)
Bust them shots, that's pills to the ravers (Shots)
F*ck your God, that's f*ck your saviour (F*ck him)
Hands on her back, everyting get rubbed (Everyting get rubbed)
Give her that food, everyting get plugged (Everyting get plugged)
Her pussy harp, everyting get plucked (Everyting get plucked)
And I hold on her breasts, everyting get cupped
F*ck on your bitch 'cause that hoe she a eater (Mm)
She just want ice like brand new freezer (Ice)
I tell your ass that you can keep her (Hey)
'Cause I f*ck her and then delete her (Hey)
Can't meet her
'Cause all now, she a basic bitch (Lil bih)
She asked me to come rave and shit (Lil bih)
I told her to behave and shit
Lil bih, lil bih
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Writer: Thomas Hatter
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