Chop

Haters talk a lot of shit
Well we gon let em talk
Anybody spit my name
It's automatic opp
I think its real funny
When I make their bodies flop
Go get the choppa
We gon chop chop chop
Listen we gon
Pow pow pow
We gon chop chop chop

I got the oozi in the back
With me
Nobody fight nowadays
So I keep a tooly
I don't like niggas
Out here acting real goofy
Watch yourself when I'm
Around I be really moody
That's Conscious brand
You see tatted on your bitch's
Booty
All her friends now want
My number wishing
That they knew me
Bitch
I aint a puppet do I look
Like woody
Keep it G all the time
That's the way it should be
Said he sells pills
On the block
But where he at though
Found out he talking
To the feds
Oh we don't like those
Catch a nigga lacking
Coming out that corner store
Hit him twice and then
We getting low
That's the way it go
If ima beef it with a nigga
Ima keep it real
Cause I don't like to play
Around homie I came to kill
I beat that nigga senseless
Till the homies told me chill
Now he got red on his shirt
Got red on his grills
Should've walked the other way
Soon as you saw me coming
You should look the other way
Before we get to gunning
All I ever do is chase the money
Chase these hundreds
And I aint never feared a opp
I ain't scared of nothing
I really do this shit
Pussy boy what you new to this

Haters talk a lot of shit
Well we gon let em talk
Anybody spit my name
It's automatic opp
I think its real funny
When I make their bodies flop
Go get the choppa
We gon chop chop chop
Listen we gon
Pow pow pow
We gon chop chop chop

Haters talk a lot of shit
I really sell these bricks
I heard that nigga really mad
Because I fucked his bitch
I let him talk on the gram
He a wanksta
He aint never seen my face
He aint no gangster
Hit him in his dome at night
That's a lazer
Got poison in my cup
Don't do chasers
I really do this shit
Pussy boy what you new to this