Hoodrich Pablo Juan
Choppa On Me
[Chorus: Big Flock]
I got that choppa on me
100 rounds come and spit out that K
I got them killers round me
A n***a fuck around and get shot in his face
I got that drop in my draws
If you need a sample baby come get a taste
The junkies they want a 8 ball
Police catch me they might got a case
Need narcotics hit the front door
Bitch we back door we don't front door
Mp5 with scope if he want war
If n***a want smoke then pull up on me
Put that knife to his neck if he cut throat
My fool serving that drop he don't cut dope
Call up Goonew cause he let his gun blow
[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm whippin' up bricks till they itching my paw
Pop a seel of the high tech, drinking raw
Young n***a move that dope
Fuck the law
I see a young n***a ready to knock it off
Old school scale like a seesaw
Put yourself in that man yelling out yee haw [?]
Still on that fuck shit I might knock your teeth out
Shoot your shit up, skrt off, then I reroute
Too many bricks ain't never gonna be a drought [?]
In the hallway, hang out with the choppas out
Killers in the background, lil n***a watch your mouth
Send them from up north, make them birds fly south
[Chorus: Big Flock]
I got that choppa on me
100 rounds come and spit out that K
I got them killers round me
A n***a fuck around and get shot in his face
I got that drop in my draws
If you need a sample baby come get a taste
The junkies they want a 8 ball
Police catch me they might got a case
Need narcotics hit the front door
Bitch we back door we don't front door
Mp5 with scope if he want war
If n***a want smoke then pull up on me
Put that knife to his neck if he cut throat
My fool serving that drop he don't cut dope
Call up Goonew cause he let his gun blow
[Verse 2: Big Flock]
You bitch look at my wrist its an invicta
I had a plug his name was victor
I used to pull up on him in a pickup
Til hopped out that back it's a stickup
Drop in plug pipe made her hiccup
Called my BM told her bag me a zip up
Finesse a n***a with a brick and a soap
He calling my phone a young n***a ain't pickup
I'm done with them sticks only fuck with the drums
Kidnap his lil bitch shoot her right in her bun
He say he want smoke den I then cut his lungs
Won't talk to the Feds fool I'll cut off my tounge
Them demons be on me Man asaphalah
Got a Glock on my waist when I off it's a lot
I don't fear me no n***a only fear Allah
Pray I live til tomorrow n***a
[Chorus: Big Flock]
I got that choppa on me
100 rounds come and spit out that K
I got them killers round me
A n***a fuck around and get shot in his face
I got that drop in my draws
If you need a sample baby come get a taste
The junkies they want a 8 ball
Police catch me they might got a case
Need narcotics hit the front door
Bitch we back door we don't front door
Mp5 with scope if he want war
If n***a want smoke then pull up on me
Put that knife to his neck if he cut throat
My fool serving that drop he don't cut dope
Call up Goonew cause he let his gun blow