Yeah, haha

Yeah, haha

Yeah, haha

Yeah, haha

I just got that choppa on my side, shoot like Popeye

**** wanna talk to us, bless him, make him fly high

Me and my wifey, you know that we got it, she my bride

Last tried to talk all on my name and I sighed

Big racks, I'ma count it up

I keep a big gat if he fuck with us

Not with the chit-chat, please just shut it up

And I'ma freestyle, I'ma blick it up

Why you stay up on my dick 'for, huh?

Like go dig a ditch, bro

'Cause you hatin' 'cause I'm him, though

See me laughin' 'cause you trip, bro

Man, you should get a grip, though

Why my name stay up in your mouth like some Listerine?

Don't make me bring the gang, jump you like it's trampoline

And you fuckin' know I'ma hit you clean

(And you fuckin' know I'ma hit you clean) I just got that choppa on my side

Shoot like Popeye, **** wanna talk to us

Bless him, make him fly high

Me and my wifey, you know that we got it, she my bride

Last tried to talk all on my name and I sighed

Big racks, I'ma count it up

I keep a big gat if he fuck with us

Not with the chit-chat, please just shut it up

And I'ma freestyle, I'ma blick it up