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Karate (Intro) Video (MV)




Performed By: Stevotherapper
Length: 1:48
Written by: Steeve Daniel




Stevotherapper - Karate (Intro) Lyrics




We don't do karate choppa hit his body
She gon bend it over suck my dick and
Call me papi

I'm that nigga, Uzi witta siga. Let my niggas hit you On ya head I put a figure
(Whoah!)

Loc shit
All my niggas dead shout out x on some cold shit
Gucci on my sweater moncler On my coat bitch
100 round drum choppa aiming
At ya nose bitch

Whoah
We don't do karate

We gon mask up,hit em witta Shotty
Diamonds on me skating bitch I'm frozen like sum hockey
Jump up in that pussy head first Inna tsunami

Imma keep a Tech please, boy Don't test me, galo witchu witta That tutu then I ride off inna Jetskii

Vv's water
F*ck his sister then I'm piping Up his daughter

Bentley coupe I'm push Weight, Imma keep a k
Dip if she ain't f*ckin me I got No time to waste
He be rockin fake Gucci I can't F*ck with snakes
Bitch I'm sippin heavy shit this Ain't no minuite maid

Whoah

We don't do karate choppa hit His body
She gon bend it over suck my Dick and Call me papi

I'm that nigga, Uzi witta siga. Let my niggas hit you On ya Head I put a figure

(Whoah!)

Loc shit
All my niggas dead shout out x On some cold shit
Gucci on my sweater moncler On my coat bitch
100 round drum choppa aiming At ya nose bitch

Whoah
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We don't do karate choppa hit his body
She gon bend it over suck my dick and
Call me papi

I'm that nigga, Uzi witta siga. Let my niggas hit you On ya head I put a figure
(Whoah!)

Loc shit
All my niggas dead shout out x on some cold shit
Gucci on my sweater moncler On my coat bitch
100 round drum choppa aiming
At ya nose bitch

Whoah
We don't do karate

We gon mask up,hit em witta Shotty
Diamonds on me skating bitch I'm frozen like sum hockey
Jump up in that pussy head first Inna tsunami

Imma keep a Tech please, boy Don't test me, galo witchu witta That tutu then I ride off inna Jetskii

Vv's water
F*ck his sister then I'm piping Up his daughter

Bentley coupe I'm push Weight, Imma keep a k
Dip if she ain't f*ckin me I got No time to waste
He be rockin fake Gucci I can't F*ck with snakes
Bitch I'm sippin heavy shit this Ain't no minuite maid

Whoah

We don't do karate choppa hit His body
She gon bend it over suck my Dick and Call me papi

I'm that nigga, Uzi witta siga. Let my niggas hit you On ya Head I put a figure

(Whoah!)

Loc shit
All my niggas dead shout out x On some cold shit
Gucci on my sweater moncler On my coat bitch
100 round drum choppa aiming At ya nose bitch

Whoah
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Writer: Steeve Daniel
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