Boys kickin' back, in the shade Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the money already Boys back, layin' in the shade Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the already made Boys kickin' back, layin' in the Ain't trippin' 'cause the money already made 90s was for jackin', for the ballers
The drop top Jag or the candy red big cheese, keep pushin', my nigga Polo on my bed-fuck Hilfiga I'm C bitch, in the ghetto, I'm a star I made this for the niggas tryin' ta in they cars I made for the niggas tryin' ta chop in I made this for the niggas ta chop in they cars
Could I, I, should I break 'em? Uh, I chop blades Could I, would I, I break 'em? Uh, I wanna blades Could I, would I, should I break Uh, I wanna chop Could I, I, should I break 'em? Uh, I chop blades
Now, I turn my knock up, and bangin' yo' block up Without my Glock up, I'm raisin' my stock up I got on lock-up boy, they slangin' rock up And bangin' Makaveli 7, my 'Pac up Now, no stoppin' when the tops start droppin' Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back
Now, ain't no when the tops start droppin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back capin' Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat capin' In a 'Lac mackin' wit' a bop in a fade Boy, we fat packin', steady choppin' on blades
Could I, would I, I break 'em? Uh, I wanna chop Could I, would I, should I 'em? Uh, I wanna chop Could I, would I, should I break Uh, I wanna blades Could I, would I, should I break Uh, I wanna blades
It's to hit the slab, Benz sittin' low I'm on the 'dro, I got the pistol in the do' I up in my ride, these hoes lookin' hot If she get up on my leatha, her panties gon' drop I just can't bleedin' my block Got some prime cut cock, I some private ass stock I just can't stop my block Got some prime cut cock, I some private ass stock I just can't bleedin' my block Got some cut cock, I mean some private ass stock
They put it in they and never say,"No" Some nut suckin' hoes, I mean some suckin' pros That like to get exposed, and play with nose And bend they over, for my nigga, and touch they toes She do shit for daddy, but them tricks gotta pay Just like E 40 Pimpin' in a way
It's all for the money, she ta stay paid Steady breakin' niggas on them ass thangs all for the money, she tryin' ta stay paid Steady breakin' niggas on them ass thangs It's all for the money, she ta stay paid breakin' niggas on them shiny ass thangs I'm deep up in the street, I'm tryin' to fill my And on I'ma try to skeet it on her butt
I, would I, should I break 'em? Uh, I chop blades Could I, would I, should I break Uh, I chop blades I, would I, should I break 'em? Uh, I chop blades Could I, would I, I break 'em? Uh, I wanna chop
Say, nigga, I my rims clean Shiny a [Incomprehensible] scene Got yo' bitch than the captain of the swim team Steppin' out the Caddy, bitch, I'm fresher than Slicker Crisco, sweeter than Nabisco Philly to 'Frisco where the Don be a Sisqo You better get some if you still ridin' this ho
Boys puttin' on Benzes, it gotta stop If you fittin' ta foreign, then, nigga, you gotta chop And Southern still got the nerve to ride D's I ain't hatin' on Daytons, but 2000, nigga please It's all the candy paint, it's all about the Vogues It's all about the slab, baby, it's all the hoes Got some cars and some pros some real and fraud on by a nigga, hated on by a broad So long as J's sell, and them hoes slut I'll be ridin' chromin' blades, steady choppin' up
Could I, would I, I break 'em? Uh, I chop blades Could I, would I, should I 'em? Uh, I wanna blades I, would I, should I break 'em? Uh, I wanna blades I, would I, should I break 'em? Uh, I chop blades
Yeah, dedicated to boys on chromin' thangs blades, know what I'm sayin'? Boys in the [Incomprehensible] Choppin' in 4th in the 5th Acres