Young Scooter
Whole Hunnid
[Intro]
(Chophouze on the track)
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Yeah)
But ain’t number 90 in the drum
I can’t let these n***as breathe none (Fuck 'em)
You fucking with the wrong one (Young Scooter)
You fucking with the wrong one (Black Migo Gang)
You fucking with the wrong one
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Cowboys, n***a)
[Verse 1: BMG Sunny]
Camouflage Louis V, take all my shooters on a chopping spree
Chop up a hundred K in cash every fucking week
I got them shooters pulling on that shit, can’t wait to squeeze
I got money, so I let my money talk for me
I catch a flight, and get you whacked, while I’m smoking weed
My circle close, you know I gotta keep it confidential
We pulling up in all black Porsches, shooting out the window
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Yeah)
But ain’t number 90 in the drum
I can’t let these n***as breathe none (Fuck 'em)
You fucking with the wrong one (Young Scooter)
You fucking with the wrong one (Black Migo Gang)
You fucking with the wrong one
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Cowboys, n***a)
[Verse 2: VL Deck]
Hold up, stick hold a whole honcho
Two ARs, looking like I'm Rambo
War pussy, baptize your ass for sneak dissing
Two thirties on my side though, that’s a sixty
When that caravan doors slide, I ain’t missing
Yellow tape, chalk line, teddy bears, and kisses
BMG 'bout that action, you ain't bout that drilling
Broad daylight, give you fuck boys the business
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Yeah)
But ain’t number 90 in the drum
I can’t let these n***as breathe none (Fuck 'em)
You fucking with the wrong one (Young Scooter)
You fucking with the wrong one (Black Migo Gang)
You fucking with the wrong one
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Cowboys, n***a)
[Verse 3: K Blacka]
Official, we shootin' sticks
I ain’t gon’ stop 'til you hit
I’m in love with the revolvers, I wish they had a dick
Kill mode everyday can’t wait to bust me a bitch
Little pistol, big clips don’t even look like they fit
Rounds off, rounds off, them AK’s
I quit [?], do no talking, the cowboy way
The simplest shit make me off you, I got a short fuse
A whole hunnid, I ain’t stopping 'til they all removed
[Verse 4: Lani]
.223, whole hunnid on your bitch ass
If you running, bitch, we coming for yo bitch ass
Caught 'em slipping with the pistol on his hip
Official sniper, hit you hundred yards, head shot
Why you coming with the chopper, hit your whole block
Can’t do no target everybody bout to get bopped
Lil piece big shot in the big Glock
Chopper hold a whole hunnid with a scope on it
[Chorus: Young Scooter]
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Yeah)
But ain’t number 90 in the drum
I can’t let these n***as breathe none (Fuck 'em)
You fucking with the wrong one (Young Scooter)
You fucking with the wrong one (Black Migo Gang)
You fucking with the wrong one
The chopper hold a whole hunnid (Cowboys, n***a)