Bitch Boy*

[Lyrics from snippet]

[Intro]

Bitch boy, bitch boy

Got a hundred niggas stick boy, stick boy

Get your punk ass fliped boy, fliped boy

Lil bitch boy

[Verse 1]

I ain't bought these cameras for no smoke, I bought these cameras for twelve (on God)

You know I selling reefer nigga, I rawdog my scale (21)

He jammed up, We don't wipe that pussy so [?] (straight up)

Caught 'em down, bad ass shit (21)

Gas station pump twelve, gave 'em ass twelve (shh)

I don't need no seatbelt, I'm a crash dummy (crash dummy)

My pockets get so friendly, I got mad money (God)

Choppers turn 'em Usain Bolt, and now his ass running (straight up)

Oh you bad huh? (21)

You think you a man, with that punk ass hand gun

Every choppers 'round me, pussy ready to [?] sum ([?] sum)

Whole lot of strips on 21 gang, lil nigga I stamp sum (wham)

So many drugs put up lil nigga thought we [?] sum

Smith & Wesson 762 (woo, woo, woo, woo)

Fox Fivе channel to news (woo, woo, woo, woo)

All my niggas got loose coupеs (woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)

Hit you when you head watch it boom (woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)

Mac-90 knock you out your shoes (woo, woo, woo, woo)

Nigga you a rapper, not a goon (woo, woo, woo, woo)

I wish they woulda caught him in the booth (woo, woo, woo, woo)

Shoot him out this box, and make him move (woo, woo, woo, woo)

Oh you want all the smoke huh?

That what you said (21)

Shoot up all this folks huh?

That pussy skank (pussy)

You the bitch, he outside, [?]

[?] ([?]), gray shit, we spinning the gang (the gang)

Announce the smoke on Instagram that's police shit

You with the whole block, but I hold [?]

I'm a real street nigga, better watch your lips

For these rapping on my mom I tryna talk me some shit

[Chorus]

Choppers, choppers

We shoot non' but choppers, choppers

You better call the coppers, coppers

We pulling up with choppers, choppers

No blue faces out bopper, bopper

The [?] not the mopper, mopper

He need more, not a doctor, doctor

I heard they hit 'em with the chopper, chopper