Yeah, Brooklyn, New York, focused It's ya girl, Babs Bunny, the streets first Diddy, I see you,
Y'all niggaz met ya match I'm somethin' like a you bust I bust back I dudes got 'em callin me wifey My stomach stay flat baby, mothers like me, huh
Chicks heated then I give 'em my ice see I'm the knockout queen hoes don't wanna fight me Sexy, brown complexion in my purse it's a deadly weapon, yeah
I don't pay for at all I even get free at the corner store Shot caller dudes as soon as I speak Bunny the black jet queen of the week, huh
I'm fire what the thugs desire Got a pitched flow MC Mariah When I walk down the streets niggaz their tires Got every club promoter me flyers
I'm in there V.I.P. a night With a of haze, my weave is so tight I'm for some action, hands in the air over here in the club no beer
Stuntin' bad girl, I do it for Tight shirt with a pop top button repeat it I'm something that the rap game needed Thorough bread I stay weeded
All I need from you is your that when I come to the stai You gon hold me down 'cause when you to M.I. I'm gon hold you down, you know Freddy P Te hit man of the band, y'all know how I'm it now, shit
I'm in and out them back to the TV shows Attendin' business meetings a 40's and my dirty flows Everyday's an episode all because them Just like rats they wanna know where my flows
like valentine, how I keep it rollin'? Never made a dime rap yet I thank them people no my people don't it though Someone has been those words sayin' cold
You think I don't you serving Coke you ain't a dude alive that couldn't carry their Coke So it be them freakin' po po's I hope they better pray They run up wrong 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 ya heard me I representin' the ya dig to the death New the third ward Magnolia
Let me catch a bootin' up I'ma be like what's hap nigga I crush bones and ain't a mothafuckin' fat You know what type of shit I'm on I let the hit ya You cant box my squad, our jabs quicka
any bitch nigga that tries to come against us All my sistas, I promise to it part of my agenda to get ya You what I'm sayin', we see them ninjas off of them Ducatis choppin' you down like timber
You can try to stop me, I injure Shit my instincts like cinder I'm a bad boy guerrilla making millionaire Chopper City to dis ya, I can paint you a picture
Hey yo, Chopper man I dig you the fuckin' shovel man Its E Ness the from the band man We the hottest thing since microwave dog It's real, it's about to go down like ay yo
Puffin' on sour deezy's you it ain't illegal And I never been to Iraq but packin' eagles I mean me a liar but the fires back Bad Boy empire is the fires at
I got the Sean truck with the tires to match The whole on fire the wires tapped Okay this part of the deal, bounty huntas all on my for me huh somewhere in the Ville
I takes trains, automobiles, boats Overseas to Brazil Survival of the fittest, nigga I it I live it Gotta before you walk any nigga can get it
All dance for the ya know Elliott ness, me I hold it til dead before dishonor trust, what me ya Dylan Dillinger, join the family all West Indian I for, lemme see lighters now, call you
Ya me, me in a band which is in need Ya must see, man a don, nah me no blood be She see me, ya eye out, you no see, see, see, see more me have to wild out with set she see, see
She all of me guns, she plottin' theify theify Me have a half a pint fa your an Eagle eye if she it the people like some mortars are Rule the people with me gun Moses rule 'em rod
clot enough ta move ya and them Ouija Man I righteous hearted, Pull the burn out me trunky, pistol the fassey every area, foes will no like me why
Them new Jordan and new My glocks come out when it's time fa ya Ask dem ya gonna see da is me family If ya disrespect ya fi feel mornin'