Choppaz (feat. D-Gotti, Noke D & D-Reck)

We po'ed up, we showed up

And we still rolling on choppas

It ain't stopping, know what I'm talking about

It's D Gotti, wreckshop to the grave

It's going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby

There blades are chopping

And these babes are bopping

Got a cup full of mud and my trunk is knocking

Feeling my FU BU

Hollering what it do

Hitting circles through the lot like I'm in a hula hoop

Who the crew that stang these streets like bees

We the G's that bees and I'll flow from over seas

Hold the trees big moe while I split the optimo

In a wide body Benz-0 gout bout 4

Oh the ex o just hit me where it hurt

I'm about to jump down and flirt

And get up some skirts, let the ice do the work

Put us up in the dentist

After we hit the lenards till they know who sent us

You can **** but your **** can't stay and drank drank

Next morning we hooked up eating breakfast at the Frank's

Doing the same thing we did the day before

Chopping the scene and knocking down bad hoes

Choppers

Rolling in my candy red car

Rolling on chop-pers

Sipping a big daddy cup of bar

Choppers

I gotta feeling that Mo-yo

Crawling through these city streets

Sipping on a what, straight 4

And we rolling

Down south we rolling nationwide

Popped up mo-yo foreign ride

Put it down for that boy bo yo

On the low low I'm a young pro

In this game I ain't lame

Rolling down on chops

Smoking on the killer mary jane

Coming down freestyle, playa buck wild

Big moe is a throwed child

I'm a leave lean, stack my green

Everytime you see the Moe I'm on the codine

I'm out the damn tre, a playa don't play

Bout to chop it up for them boys everyday

Choppers, rolling on those choppers

Choppers

Choppers

Rolling in my candy red car

Rolling on chop-pers

Sipping a big daddy cup of bar

Choppers

I gotta feeling that Mo-yo

Crawling through these city streets

Sipping on a what, straight 4

And we rolling on

Chop chop, when I hit your block

I told you once before that the **** won't stop

Wreckshop to the grave trunk pop make it say hey

Hello hi hey how ya doing

Put the screw in your deck, throw up your set

And go on break your neck cause the 20 inches wet

And I bet that if we sip three whole 8s

Pop 1 2 a piece these hoes gone hate man

Wreckshop baby so playa made

I'm a let the top down let the sun hit the braids

I'm a bleed these blocks till my heart beat shop

Keep the streets on lock, cause the **** be hot

D wreck tote Glocks, cause we tote big knots

Methazyne on the rocks till my belly pop

So clean when we shop, my car never stop

Candy gleam off the drop make your girl flop

D-wrezay tell me how ya feel

It's all about the scrill, want a billion dollar deal

D-wrezay tell me how ya feel

Some get it how they love it but we get it how we feel

D-Wreck, Noke-D handle business the same

We **** hoes, and sip 4s cause we running this thing

Some things don't change, they remain the same

P A T and E S G and M O E gone bang

Rolling

Choppers

Rolling in my candy red car

Rolling in choppers

Sipping a big daddy cup of bar

Choppers

I gotta feeling that Mo-yo

Crawling through these city streets

Sipping on a what, straight 4

And we rolling

Choppers

Rolling in my candy red car

Rolling in choppers

Sipping a big daddy cup of bar

Choppers

I gotta feeling that Mo-yo

Crawling through these city streets

Sipping on a what, straight 4

And we rolling on

Chop choppers

Coming down I'm a G

Chop choppers

Gotta feel that M O E

Chop choppers

Mo-yo and the Noke-D

D-Gotti rolling with Mo-yo

D-Wreck let them know we ain't no hoe

Rolling on chop-pers

Breaking boys off in the south

Rolling on chop-pers

Drank syrup so I don't cough

Chop choppers

It's Mo-Yo a young G

I gotta feel Barre baby

Wrecking these H Town streets

Rolling on yea

Chop chop chop chop

I keep my Glock cocked

For the haters knock knock

I do the body rock make the ass end hop

What's the damn deal, Moe I'm for real

Hold the microphone showing my naked skills

Whats up Noke-D, Whats up Skip dog

Out the south side Moe rolling boss hog

Boss hogging streets, knocking down freaks

It's Mo-Yo stay riding my meat

Ride big moe I never been a hoe

Crawling down and you know a G

Letting them boys what know

Stay sipping drank

Sipping my sealed out pint

I'll beat that seal on a 4 man

Just in case I'm a roll with Pokey

Sipping on p p t

All cause my partner big snoop

Sipping on drank gallon

Boys can't drink more than moe

Drank baby

Boys talking about they the barre baby

I've been saying this **** since long ago

Out my mama womb I sipped a 4