Young Buck - Wit Dat Chopper (Wit Dat Choppa) lyrics

[intro: Young Buck] I just got a feeling Cuz' everybody got straps on them Somebody gon' get k**ed tonight Whole club got straps on them Everybody got straps on them sh** bout to get crazy Don't know but i got that feeling [Young Buck] This ain't bout a dance, this the way we do it We put our trigger fingers up and move to it I know some fine dudes who my n***as groove to it Some rollin' 60's roll through to I make em burnin' huntin' pyroto (they shoot) gunshots, gunshots, g-gunshots, gunshots Don't worry ya'll i'm used to it I got pd n***as gon' shoot through it Dm n***as gon' help me do it Put 50 in the clip get no to it If you a p**y n***a i'll let my hoe do it I'm in the parking lot wit dat choppa-oppa Putting in work for my partna In a stolen car eating pasta, monsta, listening to Frank Sinatra I just let the whole clip You know if you did it before and that feeling you get when you kick in the door and that choppa make everybody hit the floor I go loco, retarded, I just ain't wit it and be like i ain't did it Can't show me a target and i ain't hit it, I ain't gotta get it [Chorus: Young Buck] I'm in the parking lot wit dat choppa-oppa-oppa-oppa-oppa I'm in the parking lot wit dat choppa-choppa Parking lot wit dat choppa-oppa I'm in the parking lot wit dat choppa-choppa-oppa-oppa-oppa I'm in the parking lot wit dat choppa-choppa Parking lot wit dat choppa I just got a feeling Cuz' everybody got straps on them Somebody gon' get k**ed tonight Whole club got straps on them Everybody got straps on them sh** bout to get crazy Don't know but i got that feeling [Rukus 100] I got 30 bomb heads in the clip f**boy just ran off with the zip I'm in the parkin' lot wit my choppa i'm pressin' the issue like I lost a brick This ak x-ing n***as off the list I came in the game fresh off the b**h Point-blank range, we're trained not to miss You can hear the hollow-tips just hiss I got to keep a gangsta with the foes (with the foes) All my shooters unknown like a ghost (like a ghost) I'm never staying silent like the fost (like the fost) You trying to bend pyramids like the mose It's hella thick in the club, they was pattin at the door but we still got in with the poles Went really on nothin' and i know it's all up But a real n***a just never know (what up) I can't take that kinda chance tonight It only take one time to get it right Pump, shot, move, everything in sight Everybody move and get to running for their life Everybody looking at the man like he wrong but the mac 10 did a n***a right We still don't know what was took to this day but it got paid back with his life [Chorus: Young Buck] I'm in the parking lot wit dat choppa-choppa-oppa-oppa-oppa I'm in the parking lot wit dat choppa-choppa Parking lot wit dat choppa-oppa I'm in the parking lot wit dat choppa-choppa-oppa-oppa-oppa I'm in the parking lot wit dat choppa-choppa Parking lot wit dat choppa [Outro: Young Buck] It gotta be in ya not on ya homie