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Choppers (feat.Waka Flocka & OG Boo Dirty )

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Choppers (feat.Waka Flocka & OG Boo Dirty )

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Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

I play with them

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Shot fired, man down, 100 drone, boy, what you doing

My young niggas, they wretched, bout to snatch a plug, the kidnapping

With them choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers, choppers

Yeah, we with your block, block, block, block, block, yeah

[?] ran around with them choppers, broad day, we sparking, we strapped up, desperado

Just cruising through the streets, me and Road Runner

Go chopper, too deep, me and Road Runner

Leaving big holes, leave you like donuts, icing on your bitch face like donuts

Chopper Lee chopped up like cold cuts, young mob, Bricksquad, bitch, get your choppers

I heard your man done passed on, he didn't last long

Go and chop them bands off, they gonna sing a sad song

Kid, your granddaddy fought, nigga, any grandson

Fallen nigga full of holes, throw his ass a tampon

Catch the tuly with the cooly, at the tech with the breather holes

Got a couple Os but half of them ain't breathing, though

The O has a key, they don't need no reason for it

I'm about some reefer smoking, say it to your reaper hoe

Now call your dough, it's nice to meet you, squeeze, whipper, it's nice to bleach you

Thousand t-shirt, I bring my blumer, 'cause I ain't got no trust in people

Cool ass Gucci got me all around these important people

Told a goon so I'm a leave us, set it off like Queen Latifah

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

I play with them

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

AK then 223, carve these extended clips

Got hundred round drums, they shoot down bricks

Million dollars' worth of licks, I hit his own six

Bricksquad niggas known for taking niggas shit

Scooter and Waka Flocka, OG and Gucci Mane

We shoot head shots, bullets bust your brain

Check your mailbox, I sent you four things

You don't cash out, hit you for playing games

Where them young niggas at, I tie my shoe, no choppers

A green light your nine, next notch off your pocket

When you playing with them rockets gotta keep it silent

Thousand rounds at your ass, your whole hood dying

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

I play with them

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

Play with them choppers, choppers

I paid 200 dollars for my first chopper

All I want for Christmas is a motherfucking chopper

On my knees saying my prayers with my fucking chopper

Too in love with the streets, I never had a hoe problem

I leave that for them suckers

Them bitches say he cool, but he's a dirty motherfucker

I ain't got time for it, ain't no need me lying to her

I would rather go bad, half a pound, get on my click and blow it

100 in the chopper, 100 hell rocking

Everything over here 100, that's why they can't stop me

Real street niggas, go fuck up the whole profit

20 bands worth of guns sitting in one closet

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