[Verse: 1]
My chopper hit the folks
Like he came with Meechie
My chopper stomp a b**h
I think he came with Reese
Pull up on your b**h like she begging
Think she's pleased to meet me
This FN watch it skip, scratch it like a CD
For my ex b**h, for my old partners
Finger f** my new choppers
Slice you like a cucumber
X you out
Circle you in
I'm a triangle
Boy yous a square
This pistol hit a n***a, like he hit him first
Fill out this Glock job application, he gonna give you work
Boy you like an ant, bite me, how could it hurt?
You see I fell up in a Glo hole, its dripping' off my shirt
Go ahead stand up, its a man down
Steve Austin hit a n***a with a smackdown
Chopper sing like its signed to the Mo Town
Think he hot come threw its a fend down
Before I pop, better bring the rubber bands out
Cut off your wrist, f** a hand out
On the roof throwing thousand dollar clothes down
You ain't getting money n***a sit down
Little girl there's an elephant in the house
3 blunts, half an ounce
Got some P's and I'm pa**ing them out
Run off, [?] mouth, no shout
Say you want back your b**h? Well, imma be done in an hour
f** her in my nice a** shower, you can be calling for hours
Come through blowing like a whistle, I forget you
I won't even remember that sh**
Pull up on a f** n***a, whats up n***a?
He said he ain't with none of that sh**
Riding round with the pipes, and a couple bowls of loud
I can go to jail for that sh**
But cops can't knock me down, get right out make bail for that sh**
n***as think that its sweet, Valentines Day AR-14 come say he love you
I was talking bout the money, told your b**h not now I'm riding round with my boo
Hey boy I dare you nothing, get mixed in a bowl with the fruits
This blender hit ya a**, he gon turn into Juicy Fruit
Why I always hop in my car, Sosa where you going? I'm going far
Blowing sh** up like a bomb
9/11 folks nem not a fire
All this ice on my arm
I think i need to go and get shots
Put circles all up on your shirt
I think we need to go and get a box