Yeah, Brooklyn, New York, stay It's ya girl, Bunny, the streets first lady Diddy, I see you,
niggaz done met ya match I'm somethin' like a you bust I bust back I game got 'em callin me wifey My stomach stay flat baby, mothers don't me, huh
Chicks this heated then I 'em my ice see I'm the knockout y'all hoes don't wanna fight me Sexy, skin complexion Concealed in my it's a deadly weapon, yeah
I pay for nothin' at all I even get free at the corner store Shot caller dudes stop as soon as I Babs Bunny the black jet of the week, huh
I'm fire just what the desire Got a high flow MC Mariah I walk down the streets niggaz squeak their tires Got every club promoter me flyers
I'm in V.I.P. a sure night With a bottle of haze, my weave is so I'm for some action, hands in the air Crystal here in the club no beer
Stuntin' bad girl, I do it for Tight dickies shirt with a pop top Babs repeat it I'm something that the rap needed Thorough plus I stay weeded
All I need from you is your word that when I come to the You gon hold me down 'cause when you to M.I. I'm gon you down, you know it's Freddy P Te hit man of the band, know how I'm doing it now, shit
I'm in and out them magazines back to the TV Attendin' business meetings with a and my dirty flows an episode all because them episodes Just like rats they know where my cheddar flows
Everyday valentine, how I keep it rollin'? made a dime from rap yet I thank people no my people don't believe it though Someone has been leavin' those words sayin'
You think I know you serving Coke 'Cause you ain't a dude alive that couldn't carry their So it be them freakin' po po's I hope they better pray They don't run up or your momma gonna be singin that song
What you say Freddy P ya heard me, it's Chopper City Ya heard me, your little brother ya me I representin' the band ya dig to the New Orleans the third Magnolia
Let me catch a nigga bootin' up I'ma be like hap nigga I crush bones and ain't a mothafuckin' fat You what type of shit I'm on I let the Mack hit ya You cant box my squad, our jabs quicka
Then any bitch nigga that tries to come us All my sistas, I promise to make it of my agenda to get ya You what I'm sayin', we see them ninjas Hoppin' off of them Ducatis choppin' you down timber
You can try to stop me, I will Shit my killer like cinder I'm a bad boy guerrilla making figures Chopper City 'bout to dis ya, I can paint you a
Hey yo, Chopper man I dig you the fuckin' shovel man Its E the enforcer from the band man We the hottest thing microwave popcorn dog It's real, it's to go down like this ay yo
Puffin' on sour you know it ain't illegal And I never been to Iraq but packin' desert eagles I me a liar but the fires back Bad Boy empire is where the at
I got the Sean John truck with the to match The whole on fire the wires tapped Okay this part of the deal, bounty all on my heels for me huh somewhere in the Ville
I planes trains, automobiles, boats Overseas passport to Survival of the fittest, I talk it I live it Gotta crawl before you walk any can get it
All for the family ya know Elliott ness, me I hold it down til dead before dishonor trust, me Tell ya Dylan Dillinger, join the family all Indian I for, lemme see lighters now, call you
Ya me, me in a band is poor in need Ya see, man a don, nah me no blood clot be She see me, ya eye out, you no see, see, see, see Little more me to wild out with set she see, see
She all of me guns, she plottin' theify theify Me have a a pint fa your an Eagle eye if she need it Check the people some mortars are Rule the people with me gun like Moses 'em rod
clot enough ta move ya and them Ouija Man I righteous hearted, Pull the out me trunky, pistol pack the fassey Shots every area, foes no like me why
Them new Jordan and new My glocks come out when it's time fa ya Ask dem ya see da band is me family If ya disrespect ya fi never feel