Watch the official music video for Famous Hoes by NLE Choppa.
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Merch: https://warnerrecords.lnk.to/choppastore
Directed by: @shotbyjolo
Follow NLE Choppa:
Txt: (901)245-5603
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TikTok: @NLEChoppaMusic
Triller: @NLEChoppa
NLE Choppa is a Memphis-born rapper renowned for his hits “Walk Em Down,” “Shotta Flow,” “Famous Hoes,” “Birdboy,” “Free Youngboy,” “Blocc Is Hot,” and “Camelot.” He worked with artists like Roddy Rich, 50 cent, Blueface, and Lil Baby — amassing billions of global streams and earned the #1 spot on Billboard’s Emerging Artist Chart.
Lyrics:
CashMoneyAP
NLE the top shotta
I got the bomb like Al-Qaeda
Get a bitch and make her famous, next minute she block me
Thirty in this Perky, need to slow down on the Roxys
Got a call, my nigga died, I damn near skipped a heartbeat
Lookin' for your love, but your feelings is departing
Pull up on the wrong street,you niggas getting blicked out
Gun up in my hand while I fuck her with my dick out
We was really in the trenches, thuggin' in the Choppahouse
Don't you tell me that it's smoke, because you know that we gon' bang it out
I don't even know which car I'ma drive (Drive)
Roll a three-five, now I'm too damn high (I'm too damn high)
Bitch, I'm in my zone, don't you kill my vibe (Don't you kill my vibe)
If a nigga play, you know them choppers gon' ride
That micro Draco clip, it look like a banana(Like a banana)
A nigga look wrong in this bitch, we gonna blam him (Grr, grr, grr, grr, grr)
A lot of choppers when we ride, raise the count up (Raise the count up)
I robbed the corner store, the gun over the counter
And I ain't gotta spin back because I know he dead
Ain't no surviving when you shoot a nigga right in his head
Paramedics asking questions 'bout that boy and the meds
But they know he ain't gon' make it, so they pronounced him dead
Get a bitch and make her famous, next minute she block me
Thirty in this Perky, need to slow down on the Roxys
Got a call, my nigga died, I damn near skipped a heartbeat
Lookin' for your love, but your feelings is departing
Pull up on the wrong street, you niggas getting blicked out
Gun up in my hand while I fuck her with my dick out
We was really in the trenches, thuggin' in the Choppa house
Don't you tell me that it's smoke, because you know that we gon' bang it out
They gon' feel me, NLE the motherfuckin'...
NLE the top shotta, yeah
Pull up on the wrong street, you niggas getting blicked out
Gun up in my hand while I fuck her with my dick out
We was really in the trenches thuggin' in the Choppa house
Don't you tell me that it's smoke, because you know that we gon' make
🔔 Subscribe to the channel: https://youtube.com/c/NLECHOPPA?sub_confirmation=1
Listen to Famous Hoes here: https://nlechoppa.lnk.to/famoushoes
Merch: https://warnerrecords.lnk.to/choppastore
Directed by: @shotbyjolo
Follow NLE Choppa:
Txt: (901)245-5603
Web: https://nlechoppa.com
Email: https://nlechoppa.com/mailing-list
Instagram: https://instagram.com/nlechoppamusic
Facebook: https://facebook.com/nlechoppamusic
Twitter: https://twitter.com/nlechoppa1
Snapchat: https://snapchat.com/add/nlechoppamusic
TikTok: @NLEChoppaMusic
Triller: @NLEChoppa
NLE Choppa is a Memphis-born rapper renowned for his hits “Walk Em Down,” “Shotta Flow,” “Famous Hoes,” “Birdboy,” “Free Youngboy,” “Blocc Is Hot,” and “Camelot.” He worked with artists like Roddy Rich, 50 cent, Blueface, and Lil Baby — amassing billions of global streams and earned the #1 spot on Billboard’s Emerging Artist Chart.
Lyrics:
CashMoneyAP
NLE the top shotta
I got the bomb like Al-Qaeda
Get a bitch and make her famous, next minute she block me
Thirty in this Perky, need to slow down on the Roxys
Got a call, my nigga died, I damn near skipped a heartbeat
Lookin' for your love, but your feelings is departing
Pull up on the wrong street,you niggas getting blicked out
Gun up in my hand while I fuck her with my dick out
We was really in the trenches, thuggin' in the Choppahouse
Don't you tell me that it's smoke, because you know that we gon' bang it out
I don't even know which car I'ma drive (Drive)
Roll a three-five, now I'm too damn high (I'm too damn high)
Bitch, I'm in my zone, don't you kill my vibe (Don't you kill my vibe)
If a nigga play, you know them choppers gon' ride
That micro Draco clip, it look like a banana(Like a banana)
A nigga look wrong in this bitch, we gonna blam him (Grr, grr, grr, grr, grr)
A lot of choppers when we ride, raise the count up (Raise the count up)
I robbed the corner store, the gun over the counter
And I ain't gotta spin back because I know he dead
Ain't no surviving when you shoot a nigga right in his head
Paramedics asking questions 'bout that boy and the meds
But they know he ain't gon' make it, so they pronounced him dead
Get a bitch and make her famous, next minute she block me
Thirty in this Perky, need to slow down on the Roxys
Got a call, my nigga died, I damn near skipped a heartbeat
Lookin' for your love, but your feelings is departing
Pull up on the wrong street, you niggas getting blicked out
Gun up in my hand while I fuck her with my dick out
We was really in the trenches, thuggin' in the Choppa house
Don't you tell me that it's smoke, because you know that we gon' bang it out
They gon' feel me, NLE the motherfuckin'...
NLE the top shotta, yeah
Pull up on the wrong street, you niggas getting blicked out
Gun up in my hand while I fuck her with my dick out
We was really in the trenches thuggin' in the Choppa house
Don't you tell me that it's smoke, because you know that we gon' make
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00:00Get a bitch and make her famous, next minute she block me
00:26Thirty in this Perc and need to slow down on the Roxy
00:29Just gotta calm a nigga down and skip the heartbeat
00:32Lookin' for your love, bet your feelings is departing
00:35Pull up on the wrong street, you niggas gettin' blicked out
00:38Gun up in my hand while I fuck her with my dick out
00:41We was really in the trenches, thuggin' in the chopper house
00:44Don't you tell me that it's smoke, because you know that we gon' make it
00:47I don't even know which car I'ma drive
00:50Rode a three-five, now I'm two damn high
00:53Bitch, I'm in my zone, don't you kill my vibe
00:56Biff a nigga play, you know them choppers gon' ride
00:58The Michael Jackson clip, it look like a banana
01:01A nigga look wrong in this bitch, we gon' to blow him up
01:04A lot of choppers when we ride, raise the count up
01:07I ride the corners, throw the gun over the corner
01:10And I ain't gotta spin back, because I know he dead
01:13Ain't no survival when you shoot a nigga right in his head
01:16Paramedics answer questions about that boy in them vans
01:19But they know he ain't gon' make it, so they pronounce them dead
01:22Get a bitch and make her famous, next minute she block me
01:25Thirty in this Perkins, need to slow down on the Roxy's
01:28Gotta call my nigga, dial her down and skip the heartbeat
01:31Looking for your love, bet your feelings is the party
01:34Pull up on the wrong street, you niggas getting blicked out
01:37Gun up in my hand while I fuck her with my dick out
01:40We was really in the trenches, thuggin' in the chopper house
01:43Don't you tell me that it's smoke, because you know that we gon' make it
01:56Pull up on the wrong street, you niggas getting blicked out
02:00Gun up in my hand while I fuck her with my dick out
02:03We was really in the trenches, thuggin' in the chopper house
02:06Don't you tell me that it's smoke, because you know that we gon' make it