Maxo Kream, Fredo Santana - Choppa lyrics
Maxo Kream [Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah Jr.] Houston, Texas, U.S.
[Maxo Kream, Fredo Santana - Choppa lyrics]
Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
All these shooters with me
I ain't gotta talk
Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss
And all it take is one day
To get you fuckin' off
Model bitch with me, call her Kate Moss
Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss
And if he want beef
You gon' be outlined in chalk
Pull up to his crib, shit we like six deep
Pull up to his crib, shit with like six heat
Why you had me to creep
I thought you wanted beef
They wanna pull up to your crib
Want to keep it in the street
These niggas super clown
Man they so industry i'm so super trap
Boy I'm so in the streets
Turn the eight ball to a quarter ki
Hustlin' all night, Fredo don't sleep
Say he want five, meet me outside
Right on the side, on the side of Popeye's
'Nother play for three man
Yeah they hit my line
Ten by my line, say the parked by five guys
Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
All these shooters with me
I ain't gotta talk
Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss
And all it take is one day
To get you fuckin' off
Model bitch with me, call her Kate Moss
Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss
And if he want beef
You gon' be outlined in chalk
Man see niggas goofy talkin'
Chopper got me stupid walkin'
Codeine got me never coughin'
Fuck his wake we shoot the coffin
These rap niggas scared
They play dead 'fore they play with us
Mixin' up the wok with the
Red and the yellow 'tuss
Blue flag, toe tag, half thangs, whole bags
Nickel rock, whole slab
Hydra-Shoks, thirty mag
My plug threw me work
But this nigga better learn
Every time he front Maxo
Get his stupid ass burned
Stain ass nigga hit my phone
Say he need ten pounds
That nigga there a clown
Bring the circus to his town
Same lame rappers takin' pictures
With them thangs
Same lame rappers gettin' robbed
For their chains, maxo!
Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
All these shooters with me
I ain't gotta talk
Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss
And all it take is one day
To get you fuckin' off
Model bitch with me, call her Kate Moss
Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss
And if he want beef
You gon' be outlined in chalk
All these shooters with me
I ain't gotta talk
Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss
And all it take is one day
To get you fuckin' off
Model bitch with me, call her Kate Moss
Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss
And if he want beef
You gon' be outlined in chalk
Pull up to his crib, shit we like six deep
Pull up to his crib, shit with like six heat
Why you had me to creep
I thought you wanted beef
They wanna pull up to your crib
Want to keep it in the street
These niggas super clown
Man they so industry i'm so super trap
Boy I'm so in the streets
Turn the eight ball to a quarter ki
Hustlin' all night, Fredo don't sleep
Say he want five, meet me outside
Right on the side, on the side of Popeye's
'Nother play for three man
Yeah they hit my line
Ten by my line, say the parked by five guys
Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
All these shooters with me
I ain't gotta talk
Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss
And all it take is one day
To get you fuckin' off
Model bitch with me, call her Kate Moss
Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss
And if he want beef
You gon' be outlined in chalk
Man see niggas goofy talkin'
Chopper got me stupid walkin'
Codeine got me never coughin'
Fuck his wake we shoot the coffin
These rap niggas scared
They play dead 'fore they play with us
Mixin' up the wok with the
Red and the yellow 'tuss
Blue flag, toe tag, half thangs, whole bags
Nickel rock, whole slab
Hydra-Shoks, thirty mag
My plug threw me work
But this nigga better learn
Every time he front Maxo
Get his stupid ass burned
Stain ass nigga hit my phone
Say he need ten pounds
That nigga there a clown
Bring the circus to his town
Same lame rappers takin' pictures
With them thangs
Same lame rappers gettin' robbed
For their chains, maxo!
Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk
All these shooters with me
I ain't gotta talk
Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss
And all it take is one day
To get you fuckin' off
Model bitch with me, call her Kate Moss
Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss
All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss
And if he want beef
You gon' be outlined in chalk