Choppin' Blades

Boys kickin' back, layin' in the shade

Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the money already made

Boys kickin' back, layin' in the shade

Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the money already made

Boys kickin' back, layin' in the shade

Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the money already made

90s was for jackin', 2000 for the ballers

The drop top Jag or the candy red Impala

Sellin' big cheese, keep pushin', my nigga

Polo horses on my bed-fuck Hilfiga

I'm Pimp C bitch, in the ghetto, I'm a star

I made this for the niggas tryin' ta chop in they cars

I made this for the niggas tryin' ta chop in

I made this for the niggas tryin' ta chop in they cars

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Now, when I turn my knock up, and bangin' yo' block up

Without pickin' my Glock up, I'm raisin' my stock up

I got haters on lock-up boy, they slangin' rock up

And bangin' Makaveli 7, crankin' my 'Pac up

Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start droppin'

Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back capin'

Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start droppin'

Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back capin'

Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start droppin'

Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back capin'

In a black 'Lac mackin' wit' a bop in a fade

Boy, we fat stack packin', steady choppin' on blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

It's time to hit the slab, Benz sittin' low

I'm puffin' on the 'dro, I got the pistol in the do'

I pulled up in my ride, these hoes lookin' hot

If she get up on my leatha, then her panties gon' drop

I just can't stop bleedin' my block

Got some prime cut cock, I mean some private ass stock

I just can't stop bleedin' my block

Got some prime cut cock, I mean some private ass stock

I just can't stop bleedin' my block

Got some prime cut cock, I mean some private ass stock

They put it in they mouth and never say,"No"

Some nut suckin' hoes, I mean some dick suckin' pros

That like to get exposed, and play with they nose

And bend they pussy over, for my nigga, and touch they toes

She do that shit for daddy, but them tricks gotta pay

Just like E 40 Pimpin' in a major way

It's all for the money, she tryin' ta stay paid

Steady breakin' niggas on them shiny ass thangs

It's all for the money, she tryin' ta stay paid

Steady breakin' niggas on them shiny ass thangs

It's all for the money, she tryin' ta stay paid

Steady breakin' niggas on them shiny ass thangs

I'm deep up in the street, I'm tryin' to fill my nuts

And later on I'ma try to skeet it on her butt

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Say, nigga, I keeps my rims clean

Shiny thru a scene

Got yo' bitch wetter than the captain of the swim team

Steppin' out the Caddy, bitch, I'm fresher than Dentyne

Slicker than Crisco, sweeter than Nabisco

From Philly to 'Frisco where the Don be a Sisqo

You better get some blades if you still ridin' this ho

Boys puttin' Swangers on Benzes, it gotta stop

If you fittin' ta ride foreign, then, nigga, you gotta chop

And Southern niggas still got the nerve to ride D's

I ain't hatin' on Daytons, but it's 2000, nigga please

It's all about the candy paint, it's all about the Vogues

It's all about the slab, baby, it's all about the hoes

Got some cars and some pros some real and some fraud

Hated on by a nigga, hated on by a broad

So long as J's sell, and them boppin' hoes slut

I'll be ridin' chromin' blades, steady choppin' hoes up

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Could I, would I, should I break 'em?

Uh, I wanna chop blades

Yeah, dedicated to boys choppin' on chromin' thangs

Damn blades, know what I'm sayin'?

Boys choppin' in the Choppin' in that 4th

Choppin' in the 5th

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