| Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
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| All these shooters with me, I ain’t gotta talk
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| Certified in the streets, I’m a fucking boss
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| And all it take is one day to get you fuckin' off
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| My lil' bitch with me, call her Kate Moss
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| Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
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| All I do is win, shit I can’t take a loss
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| And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk
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| Pull up to his crib, shit we like six deep
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| Pull up to his crib, shit we’re like six he
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| Why you had me to creep, I thought you wanted beef
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| They wanna pull up to your crib, want to keep it in the street
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| These niggas super clown, man they so industry
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| I’m so super trap, boy I’m so in the streets
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| Turn the eight barber to a quarter ki
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| Hustlin' all night, Fredo don’t sleep
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| Say he want five, meet me outside
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| Right on the side, on the side of Popeye’s
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| 'Nother play for three man, yeah they hit my line
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| Ten by my line, say the parked by five guys
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| Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
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| All these shooters with me, I ain’t gotta talk
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| Certified in the streets, I’m a fucking boss
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| And all it take is one day to get you fuckin' off
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| My lil' bitch with me, call her Kate Moss
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| Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
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| All I do is win, shit I can’t take a loss
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| And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk
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| Man see niggas goofy talkin'
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| Chopper got me stupid walkin'
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| Codeine got me never coughin'
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| Fuck his wife, we shoot the coffin
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| These rap niggas scared, they play dead 'fore they play with us
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| Mixin' up the walk with the red and the yellow tuss
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| Blue flag, toe tag, half thangs, whole bags
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| Nickel rock, whole slab
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| Hide your shots, thirty mag
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| Plug threw me work, but this nigga better learn
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| Every time he front Maxo, get his stupid ass burned
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| Stain ass nigga hit my phone, say he need ten pounds
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| That nigga there a clown, bring the circus to his town
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| Same lame rappers takin' pictures with them thangs
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| Same lame rappers gettin' robbed for their chains, Maxo!
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| Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
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| All these shooters with me, I ain’t gotta talk
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| Certified in the streets, I’m a fucking boss
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| And all it take is one day to get you fuckin' off
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| My lil' bitch with me, call her Kate Moss
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| Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
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| All I do is win, shit I can’t take a loss
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| And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chopper , by - Fredo Santana. Song from the album Fredo Mafia, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп