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NEW CHOPPA
by Poppi Escobar
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Yaa yaa hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, bitch, bitch, yeah
Cant walk like this, this P right here cant walk like this P right here, it's me right here, stop it, yeah
I just bought me a new chopper, this bitch so big I can knock a helicopter
If he play with the gang then you know that we pop up
I'ma knock dat boi shrimp out his muhfuckin' pasta
And we comin' for dreads, for thinkin' he rasta
I'ma fill dat boi script like a motherfucker, Dr.
Don't play with the fun-yun, where the mon-yun
Now, big Poppi got a problem, (huh)
Way back then, I was trappin' Lil' York
Used to serve out my licks in the Vaco
I remember Maria, she was my stang
Guatemala tried to pay me in pesos
Bitch, you stupid, fuck am I Cupid
I ain't even much come for the brain
Bitch, I need big Benjis, Ben Franks
Count this, give a nigga a break, (huh)
Bitch, don't come in my trap just left from the track, ain't got no bank
Its big, big Poppi in here, I'm poppin' this year
Got my 40, you fuckin' with Lay
Put a P in the front and I swear they won't play
If a blitz on the way, it won't be a nice day
If I Pull dat lil choppaaa, hit your Papaaa
Make em' Salsaaa, like ole (oh lay)
Huh, and dont reach my chain if you don't want the problems
If he move a lil' weird, I'm stretchin' him out
If he get a lil' roddy, put him in a box
If he see the FN, Ima put him on Fox
I'ma take dat boi picture, now he gettin' cropped
Its Big Poppi, Ion don't play bout the guap
Huh, I just bought me a new chopper
This bitch so big, I can knock a helicopter
If he play with the gang then you know that we pop up
I'ma knock that lil shrimp out his muhfuckin' pasta
And we comin' for dreads, for thinkin' he Rasta
I'ma fill dat boi script like a motherfucker, Dr.
Don't play with the fun-yun, were the mon-yun
Now big Poppi got a problem
Huh, way back then, I was trappin' Lil York
Used to serve out my licks in a vaco
I remember Maria, she on my stang
Guatemala tried to pay me in pesos
Bitch, you stupid, fuck am I Cupid
I ain't even much come for the brain
Bitch, I need big Benjis, Ben Franks
Count this, give a nigga a break
Uh
Yaa yaa hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, bitch, bitch, yeah
Cant walk like this, this P right here cant walk like this P right here, it's me right here, stop it, yeah
I just bought me a new chopper, this bitch so big I can knock a helicopter
If he play with the gang then you know that we pop up
I'ma knock dat boi shrimp out his muhfuckin' pasta
And we comin' for dreads, for thinkin' he rasta
I'ma fill dat boi script like a motherfucker, Dr.
Don't play with the fun-yun, where the mon-yun
Now, big Poppi got a problem, (huh)
Way back then, I was trappin' Lil' York
Used to serve out my licks in the Vaco
I remember Maria, she was my stang
Guatemala tried to pay me in pesos
Bitch, you stupid, fuck am I Cupid
I ain't even much come for the brain
Bitch, I need big Benjis, Ben Franks
Count this, give a nigga a break, (huh)
Bitch, don't come in my trap just left from the track, ain't got no bank
Its big, big Poppi in here, I'm poppin' this year
Got my 40, you fuckin' with Lay
Put a P in the front and I swear they won't play
If a blitz on the way, it won't be a nice day
If I Pull dat lil choppaaa, hit your Papaaa
Make em' Salsaaa, like ole (oh lay)
Huh, and dont reach my chain if you don't want the problems
If he move a lil' weird, I'm stretchin' him out
If he get a lil' roddy, put him in a box
If he see the FN, Ima put him on Fox
I'ma take dat boi picture, now he gettin' cropped
Its Big Poppi, Ion don't play bout the guap
Huh, I just bought me a new chopper
This bitch so big, I can knock a helicopter
If he play with the gang then you know that we pop up
I'ma knock that lil shrimp out his muhfuckin' pasta
And we comin' for dreads, for thinkin' he Rasta
I'ma fill dat boi script like a motherfucker, Dr.
Don't play with the fun-yun, were the mon-yun
Now big Poppi got a problem
Huh, way back then, I was trappin' Lil York
Used to serve out my licks in a vaco
I remember Maria, she on my stang
Guatemala tried to pay me in pesos
Bitch, you stupid, fuck am I Cupid
I ain't even much come for the brain
Bitch, I need big Benjis, Ben Franks
Count this, give a nigga a break
Uh
