I was crusin down the street
Four deep
Three bitches one yoppa on me
And the yoppa might as well be a fiend
Cause it got two arms and some feet
Cause it wake up in the mornin’ and it eat
I love my choppa, and I think it love me
Probably cause I let that bitch do what it please (skirt, skirt)
Call a hitta cause he gon shoot for free
Let me hush that’s between him and me
R.I.P, Easy-E
N***as act like bitches man these n***as act like fees
Choppa with extensions pussy boy get on yo knees
Money counter count it up
I don’t tote no choppa bitch the Choppa tote me
I might just pop ya watch if ya talking to me
Yoppa have him blood walkin on the scene
Yoppa have ya blood poppin out ya jeans (aww damn)
Boys love talkin yoppa scream
Told Fn that I’m savage and I’m six-teen
He think he hard with that choppa beat his meat (uhhhh)
My momma insane and my daddy OG
So I’m insane I don’t know what to think
I’m EBK I’ll put any think to sleep
I love my choppa and her parents wanna meet
I love my choppa and I think she love me(x8)