In this lively collaboration, ScHoolboy Q and Travis Scott explore themes of luxury, desire, and indulgence. The repeated reference to "chopsticks" symbolizes elegance and precision, paralleling their high-flying lifestyles. They celebrate wealth and success ("spend cash," "secured the bag") while emphasizing their attraction to women who match their opulence and energy. The lyrics also touch on exclusivity and competition, with mentions of ex-partners being on the "opp list" and choosing partners for intimate moments like foreplay. The song's vibrant beats and catchy hooks underscore a narrative of living extravagantly and unapologetically enjoying life's pleasures. 🌟💸 #LuxuryLife #HighFlyers #Opulence #Desire
CHopstix
Lyrics
Fly high, I'm (I'm) too (too) high (high)
Watch (watch), splash (splash), car, fast
Dash (dash), zoom, smooth, ooh
Spend (spent) cash (cash), glide (glide) by (by)
Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (yeah)
I love them chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (alright)
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, yeah
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, chop
Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (yeah)
I love them chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (alright)
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, yeah
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, chop (it's lit)
Ayy, I'm trippin' on you, I gotta have you
I spend it on you, I might buy two
Now get in my coupe
I like her legs up like chopsticks
Luxury in my optics
Your ex-man's on the opp list
I'm validated to pop shit
I'm a high profile, hunnid mile, flex
Flyin' down the aisle, blowin' loud, flex
I got a bad habit with bad habits
Beat the pussy up, stab at it
Divin' in like I'm mad at it
Secured the bag, I need all static (ay)
Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (yeah)
I love them chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (alright)
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, yeah
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, chop
Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (yeah)
I love them chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (alright)
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, yeah
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, chop (it's lit)
I got twenty-five rolled up on my dresser
Twenty-five bad ones in the function, can I stretch her?
Who wanna get chose for the foreplay?
Hop out a black Rolls on your b-day
Make everybody fall for you jealous
Bat wing on the ground to the PJ
I say, "Bad bitch, bad bitch, five star, bad bitch"
Got you one, whatever you want, gotta have it
Fuck so good, that's talent
I pray for you, now that's balance
I run it up before the trial end
They talkin' 'bout us, we wildin', we wildin' (ay)
Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (yeah)
I love them chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (alright)
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, yeah
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, chop
Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (yeah)
I love them chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks (alright)
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, yeah
(Ooh) chop, chop, chop, chop (it's lit)
Writer(s): Dacoury Natche, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Quincy Matthew Hanley, Jacques Webster
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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