Choppa

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]

Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk

All these shooters with me, I ain't gotta talk

Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss

And all it take is one day to get you fuckin' off

Model bitch with me, call her Kate Moss

Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss

All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss

And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk

[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]

Pull up to his crib, shit we like six deep

Pull up to his crib, shit with like six heat

Why you had me to creep, I thought you wanted beef

They wanna pull up to your crib, want to keep it in the street

These niggas super clown, man they so industry

I'm so super trap, boy I'm so in the streets

Turn the eight ball to a quarter ki

Hustlin' all night, Fredo don't sleep

Say he want five, meet me outside

Right on the side, on the side of Popeye's

'Nother play for three man, yeah they hit my line

Ten by my line, say they parked by five guys

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]

Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk

All these shooters with me, I ain't gotta talk

Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss

And all it take is one day to get you fuckin' off

Model bitch with me, call her Kate Moss

Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss

All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss

And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk

[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]

Man see niggas goofy talkin'

Chopper got me stupid walkin'

Codeine got me never coughin'

Fuck his wake we shoot the coffin

These rap niggas scared, they play dead 'fore they play with us

Mixin' up the wok with the red and the yellow 'tuss

Blue flag, toe tag, half thangs, whole bags

Nickel rock, whole slab

Hydra-Shoks, thirty mag

My plug threw me work, but this nigga better learn

Every time he front Maxo, get his stupid ass burned

Stain ass nigga hit my phone, say he need ten pounds

That nigga there a clown, bring the circus to his town

Same lame rappers takin' pictures with them thangs

Same lame rappers gettin' robbed for their chains, Maxo!

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]

Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk

All these shooters with me, I ain't gotta talk

Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss

And all it take is one day to get you fuckin' off

Model bitch with me, call her Kate Moss

Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss

All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss

And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk