Chocolate Droppa – Dressing Room Freestyle Lyrics
Birds don't fly but nigga I eat rye bread
Ooo, what's that in my head - hair
Grows up, goes down, hairline don't make me frown
I'm like a nigga get up, now get down
Where my gun at? Oops, I left it in your town
Killing niggas without the .44
Throwing a grenade in the door, you want more?
C'mon dude, chicken don't go by
Yea like I said, I eat nothing but rye
Butters worth, bitches!
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