Lyrics:
dripped on this big one by accident
The lil bitches see me, say I'm dazzling
Burnt through the packaging
I'm so fly, I be high when I'm traveling
Rocking
Big Chipz
Visions clear, I had to unlock all my Chakras, huh
Speakers bangin' by my lonely with these knockers, huh
We been on top, all I rock with
Pulled up the spot big choppas start Boomin thouwows by the day when they Ask how we doing
Ok Go My Shooters Move When I say So
The whole Hood eats Got
a referee, bitch, I'm official - Whistle
Outsiders come around my section of the city
Body full of black ink, Hoss tatted by my titty
You can see that MB shit,
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
sell a nick
And I gotta admit it
Know I had to go ahead get a chopper with me
Said the kids of the 6 finna bless the city
Goin' big bitch, I got the Wop
a sucker ya better move on
Ya see it's P just flowin' with the microphone
Keyon layin' the tracks to the dope beat
The mixin' and scratchin' done by my nigga
Whipping up some work
Phone going off, trap going berserk
Hit the road cause a nigga need to earn
Big back, she make it whine and twerk
Hit it
Joyce, she be makin' me moist
Givin' me head while she hummin', she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
She could ride
Joyce, she be makin' me moist
Givin' me head while she hummin', she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
She could ride
innie to an outtie
Soon as it be go time chopper gonna clothesline
It just might hit yo spine you slipping by the floor sign
That means you moving stupid
straight to heaven (Grah)
Step on an opp in Guiseppes (Guiseppes)
Got murder on my mind like Melly (Free Melly)
Big bro keep his gun, fresh
Out of prison, he
on the strip with a tech
Slide on the strip with a tech
Big dog ima make him play fetch
That chopper my hand, look like Kevin Garnett
Like why you purpin’ when I
or get you some money, or you go to jail
All these choppers will turn the city to a livin' Hell
It was crowded on the elevator, I took the stairs
Lost
off ya whole spot
Let a clip off and more shots
Niggas love Big Poppa, they wish Big around
Cuz I don't let them eat I
Lay my muscle game down
Imagine
Somethin' that you can't do (woo, hey)
Big talks of the town, big boy gang moves (gang moves)
I like to walk around with my chain loose (chain, chain)
She
CAME A LONG WAY
INTRO..HMM...JUDAH7 I WAS WILDLIN I REMINISCE
VERSE 1.
16 Driven by that Dark-side,Living By that Dark Side Arm An Dangerous
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope)
And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp)
One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
beat a gun case nigga aight
Chopper hit yo face pumpkin pie
My niggas don't believe in drive bys Niggas be killing kids nigga dat ain't
Aight head comin
the don, the only one
Uppin' that chopper, she hear when it come
Knock 'em all down, like one by one
Get hit wit' that pole infront of yo son
I just had
the clubs I be by myself
I don't have an army
Big Nina on my waist line
You can ask Cory bet I have it on me
March first twenty twenty one had my first son
a dream of a Audemars and Rolex watch on both arms (both arms) (Big 30)
Couldn't choose, I don't live by the rules, so I bust down both of 'em (both
the Glock out (Stick the Glock out)
This chopper got a AMP, I'ma rock out (I'ma rock out)
When it's time for smoke, they gon' cop out (They gon' cop out)
guala you can't be my partner
No plan b making noise like a chopper
Big Bands calling on me
Only fans yeah she on it
Big Bands calling on me
Only fans
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