Shotta Flow Lyrics in Spanish NLE Choppa
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Shotta Flow by NLE Choppa from English to Spanish.
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
NLE, you heard me
NLE, you heard me
Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta
Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta
Baby Mexico shotta
Baby Mexico shotta
We finna talk our shit, you heard me
We finna talk our shit, you heard me
Why not? Yeah
Why not? Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis
I started this shit I'ma finish
I started this shit I'ma finish
Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image
Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
Who wants the smoke? .223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
We wipe his nose from him, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a hoe
I knew that boy was a hoe
Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'
Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'
What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?
What's your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?
I am a beast, you cannot tame it
I am a beast, you cannot tame it
Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous
Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous
These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'
These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'
Ooh, he got money I'm runnin' his wallet
Ooh, he got money I'm runnin' his wallet
You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it
You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it
In a shoot out your gun was droppin'
In a shoot out your gun was droppin'
You really a fraud
You really a fraud
You cannot stomp on his yard
You cannot stomp on his yard
My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards
My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards
I am so high that I'm talking' to stars
I am so high that I'm talking to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars
Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me
Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me
Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li
Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?
Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?
Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me
Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me
Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala
Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala
Hit the party fifty deep, nun' but my shotta
Hit the party fifty deep, nun' but my shotta
Nigga tried me so you know I had to pop him
Nigga tried me so you know I had to pop him
So many bullets it confused the doctor
So many bullets it confused the doctor
Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks
Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks
Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back
Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the cack
3.5 rolled up in the cack
We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas
We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas
I'm sticked up, like a blind man
I'm stuck up, like a blind man
I'm super hot, like a frying pan
I'm super hot, like a frying pan
He said that he gon' take some from me
He said that he gon' take some from me
Ayy, just know, he lyin' man
Ayy, just know, he lyin' man
I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle
Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple
Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple
And if a nigga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
And if a nigga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50
Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50
Brand new choppa got double d titties
Brand new choppa got double d titties
Niggas don't play me I don't get silly
Niggas don't play me I don't get silly
Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah
Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah
Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah
Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah
Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli
Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli
I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly
I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly
Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me
Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me
If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili
If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
Bitch!
Bitch!
Finna ad-lib, keep all that
Finna ad-lib, keep all that
Keep all that Tay, yeah
Keep all that Tay, yeah
Ayy Tay, keep all that
Ayy Tay, keep all that
Keep all that, yeah, yeah
Keep all that, yeah, yeah
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