Choppa lyrics

by

Z-Ro


[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
All these shooters with me, I ain't gotta talk
Certified in the streets, I'm a f*cking boss
And all it take is one day to get you f*ckin' off
Model b*tch with me, call her Kate Moss
Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
All I do is win, sh*t I can't take a loss
And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk

[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
Pull up to his crib, sh*t we like six deep
Pull up to his crib, sh*t with like six heat
Why you had me to creep, I thought you wanted beef
They wanna pull up to your crib, want to keep it in the street
These n*ggas super clown, man they so industry
I'm so super trap, boy I'm so in the streets
Turn the eight ball to a quarter ki
Hustlin' all night, Fredo don't sleep
Say he want five, meet me outside
Right on the side, on the side of Popeye's
'Nother play for three man, yeah they hit my line
Ten by my line, say they parked by five guys

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
All these shooters with me, I ain't gotta talk
Certified in the streets, I'm a f*cking boss
And all it take is one day to get you f*ckin' off
Model b*tch with me, call her Kate Moss
Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
All I do is win, sh*t I can't take a loss
And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk
[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]
Man see n*ggas goofy talkin'
Chopper got me stupid walkin'
Codeine got me never coughin'
f*ck his wake we shoot the coffin
These rap n*ggas scared, they play dead 'fore they play with us
Mixin' up the wok with the red and the yellow 'tuss
Blue flag, toe tag, half thangs, whole bags
Nickel rock, whole slab
Hydra-Shoks, thirty mag
My plug threw me work, but this n*gga better learn
Every time he front Maxo, get his stupid ass burned
Stain ass n*gga hit my phone, say he need ten pounds
That n*gga there a clown, bring the circus to his town
Same lame rappers takin' pictures with them thangs
Same lame rappers gettin' robbed for their chains, Maxo!

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
All these shooters with me, I ain't gotta talk
Certified in the streets, I'm a f*cking boss
And all it take is one day to get you f*ckin' off
Model b*tch with me, call her Kate Moss
Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
All I do is win, sh*t I can't take a loss
And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk
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