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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