Choppas Lyrics

(D-Gotti talking)We Po'ed up,we showed up and we still rolling on choppas it ain't stoping know what im talking aboutit's D-goti, wreckshop to tha graveit's going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby(verse 1: D-Gotti)These blades are choppin'And these babes are boppin'Got a cup full of mud and my trunk is knockin'Felling my FUBU Hollering what it doHitting circles throug the lot like im in a hula-hoopWho the crew that stang these streets like beesWe the G's that be's and i'll flow from over seasHold the trees big moe while I split the optimoIn a wide body Benz-O going bout 4Oh, the ex-o just hit me where it hurtIm bout to jump down and flirtAnd get up some skirtsLet the ice do the workPut us up in the dentistAfter we hit the lenards till they know who sent usYou can fuck but your ass can't stay and drank drankNext morning we hooked up eating breakfast at the Frank's Doing the same thing we did the day beforeChoppin the sceene and knocking down bad hoe's(Chorus)Chop-pas Rolling in my candy red car Roling on Chop-pasSippin a big daddy cup of barreChop-pasI Gotta feel that Mo-yo Crawling through these city streetsSippin on a what straight 4And we rollin(Verse 2: Big M.O.E.)Down south, We rolling nation widePopped up mo-yo foregin ridePut it down for that boy Po-yoOn the low low Im a young proIn this game I ain't lame Rolling down on chops Smoking on the Killer Mary JaneComing down freestyle, playa buck wildBig M.O.E. is a throwed childIm a leave lean , stack my greenEverytime you see the moe im on the codineIm out the damn tre, a playa don't play Bout to chop it up for them boys everydayChoppa's, rolling on those choppa's Cha-cha-pas(Chorus)(Verse 3: Noke-D)Chop Chop, When i hit the blockI told you once before that the shit won't stopWreckshop to the grave trunk pop make it say heyHello hi hey how ya doing Put the screw in your deck Throw up yo set,And go on break your neck cause the 20 inchs wetAnd I bet that if we sip three whole eights Pop 1,2 a piece these hoes gone hate, MAN!!!!(Verse 4: D-Wreck)Wreckshop baby so playa made Im a let the top down let the sun hit the braidsIm a bleed these blocks till my heart beat stop Keep the streets on lock, cause the shit be hotD-Wreck tote glocks, cause we totebig knotsMethazyne on the rocks till my belly pop So clean when we shop, my car never stop Candy gleam off the drop make your girl flip flopD-wrezay tell me how ya feel It's all about the scrill want a billon dollar dealNoke-Deazy tell me how do ya feel Some get it how they love it but we get it how we feelD-Wreck, Noke-D handle business the sameWe fuck hoes and sip 4's cause we running this thangSome thangs never change they remain the sameP-A-T and E-S-G and M-O-E gone bang rolling(Chorus 2x)(Big M.O.E.)Chop chop-pas Coming down I'm a GChop chop-pasGotta feel that M-O-EChop Chop-pasMo-yo and the Noke-DD-Gotti rolling with Mo-yo D-Wreck let em know we aint no hoeRolling on Chop Chop-pas Breaking boys off in the south Rolling on Chop Chop-pasDrank syrup so I don't coughChop Chop-pasIt's Mo-yo a young GI gotta feel Barre Baby Wrecking these H-Town streetsRolling on yea(Verse 5: Big Moe)Chop chop chop chop chopI keep a glock cockedFor the haters Knock knock I do the body roc make the ass end hop What's the damn deal Moe i'm for realHold the microphone showing my naked skillsWhats up Noke-D, Whats up Skip dogOut the south side Moe rolling Boss hogBoss hogging streets, Knocking down freaksIts Mo-yo stay riding my meatRide Big Moe I never been a hoeCrawling down and you know a GLetting them boys what know Stay sipping drankSippin my sealed out pintI'll beat that seal on a 4 man just in case im a roll with PokeySippin on P P-t All cause my partna big snoopSippin on Drank Gal-lon Boys can't drank more than MoeDrank BabyBoys talking bout they the barre babyI've been saying this shit since long agoOut my momma womb I sipped a 4Its Big Moe, Mo-yo(Talking)Know what I'm sayingStay sipping