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Choppaz

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

hogging streets, Knocking down freaks
Its Mo-yo stay riding my meat
Ride Big Moe I never been a hoe
Crawling down and you know a G
Letting them boys what

like how my necklace drip-drop
What I look like, a or sum? (huh)
What you my momma or sum? (nah)
I'm countin up some money or sum
(a hundred or sum)
I'm

a slab
Grade A, might as well call me Rab
Mid seller
You a big cap
Glock is my lil
Bae you can't get the strap
Fuck her so good I might break her
Keep me

said bitch I'm in the zone
Hoe ima vibe, this shit for life
I wanna date but I don't need a wife 
Get you a bag, get you a me
Said she could recognize me

dick
Hold up
Do you see this shit
She go by spicy lil bitch
Dis lil hoe think she a star
You know she got hit by a car


Life be a muhfucka
Cant  go like

and die by the hoe
Go get get sum money before you go pass out
Might up it and then do the dash on that hoe
I fuck then cut her off
Slashin the hoe
Medics

the niggas
'round the way though
You knit that together, you get that
You chit-chat too much
You're a bitch ass nigga
A big ass bitch, that's a BBW
I'm

I Luv It

Mr. Serv-On

Da Next Level

1999

suppose
You like the way I walk with this limp
Call me Third Ward Daddy Pimp
>From that big bad southern region
Bitch I ain't leaving till I see them hoes

the blues
Onna mission got sum for to prove
They juss want you to lose
Surrounded by killas all my niggas loose screws
Callin my phone got nun for you
Livin

nigga gone go for sure 
I don't trust dese whores
Dey cheat on most ah Dey niggas 4 sure
Go getchu sum money starting drama 
U niggas be bored
Live by da

money mo
I got bundles hoe
Tryna give me throat
Puffing on sum smoke
By the liquor store
Use to cop my dough
From the other bro
It be smoking loud
Keep me

the hoe
To get attached I really had
To choose wise

Why always tryna fuck with me baby?
You ain't really stress me out in a minute
She from the suburbs but

did
And unfortunately still do
Like you said a big mood
I walked away with no emotion 
Just to turn the corner
Into a lonely explosion
By myself 
Inside

out dis bitch
Don’t think you checking nun
Go get my sista boy deedee she gne Smash sum
Put this on kisesl
That’s my momma she gne crash sum
Get outta

woke me
Sleeping like a grizzly its only right that you don't poke me
Cause I'ma sic em like Baylor Bear no joking
Piped up like sensei call me Big Pokey

I ain't with the small talk Nigga you can get back
I ain't with the chit chat all I know is big racks
Fn or the 23 knock yo shit back
All my niggas

a blizzard
Been movin too quick you lizard
Been movin too quick you sizzurp

Listen to it flow, and ya a mind to blow
Get a Big soup bowl, turn on the stove

ion really move cautious 

But I keep a rocket n a pokey in my mf pocket 
Lock in da sock if you really wanna talk shit 

Ion like to pop shit but I

running low grabbing P sum mo
Big Glock 23 with the scope  
Man down man down (Brrrr) he ran up to close

You a hoe (Bitch), and we kno that fa sho 
I'm in

I'm gone
Hop in a big body, skrt, I'm gone
Gettin' the Benji's, the hunnids, the bands
You tryna fuck the lil hoe, you can't
You tryna run up the racks,

on one, AR i was running wit a big gun
Yea i really been on one, Lay around pop a xan I was on one
Get fly Peter Pan i was on one, Freak hoe off the perc i

Look, u come ta my city u best be hunned
Or end up a victim my niggas be hunting
Be on a mission ta get u sum money Don't be out here trickin dees

Been tryna make it rain but can't give a leak
Ain't goin' broke for no hoe, tell her fuck you pay me
N I ain't beefing on the net wit you geeks
Put them

place
Say that you love me
I know that motherfucking don't
Hoe get the fuck out my face
I put my feelings inside
Of this blunt and I choke
My heart cannot