(Yo, yo)

Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa

Big boy choppa, these bullets got a lotta

Whenever I pop money, I turn into a monster

That boy thinks that he's funny, come square up bro come boss up

He treats me like a dummy, his bitch she got a roster

Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa

Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa

I love you for who you are, but do not forget me

Going through the light and dark, girl, will you protect me

If I protect you, scoring the shit like I motherfuckin' hoop

Tell me what's wrong, baby, give me the scoop

We pull up on you and we takin the loot from your hands

Popstar ho, got big boy bands

16, born in 2010

I still love, like all my fans

I just ran onto my stage

They say, where the fuck you been

They yell -S-T-W

I'll stay wit you till the end

I need a bitch like Molly Santana

I don't fw popstars

Hannah Montana

All this money that I ran up

You can't tell the shit I did for ya

When I'm with you it's like euphoria

(Euphoria)

Choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa, choppa

Big boy choppa, these bullets got a lotta

Whenever I pop money, I turn into a monster

That boy thinks that he's funny, come square up bro, come boss up

He treats me like a dummy, his bitch she got a roster