808 Mafia - Rich n***a Choppaz lyrics

[Chorus:] Flocka! I'm too flocka, get shot down by rich n***a choppas What you mean? Put the word out that my youngins gon' drop you (Squad!) My whole team, Bricksquad monopoly, ain't no stopping us What you mean? f** with me you gon' need a doctor (Piru!) 911 it's a emergency Got his mamma crying, hope he make it through that surgery 911 it's a emergency Got his mamma crying, hope he make it through that surgery [Verse 1:] I told you Tony, don't you f**ing cross me man You f**ing co*ka(roach), I told you man What the f** was you thinking man? .223's in a brand new yoppa Chop a n***a sh** like Boraco Should never tried Waka Flocka Shoot like a point guard, hands like a boxer n***a you don't want these problems Keep a big strap, got kick? no problem (???) Shells, and they stuff em like pasta And I don't give two f**s bout a copper Road driveby, I run down on cops Better duck, don't know when they gonna stop My youngins they brazen, you know how [?] 911 it's a mother f**ing emergency Imma be a rich Piru til they murder me [Chorus] [Verse 2:] See, mane, this will never f**ing happen mane If you never turned your back mane See, you never turn your f**ing back on family mane What the f** you doing co*ka(Roach)? Imma a G you see, see, everything I do man Kick sh** like Lu Kang, pull up in a Mustang Street n***a flocka, handle business with no suit Mane All I got to do is put the word out and your food man I don't play no f**ing games, green lightin everything Good on the west coast, all my n***as gang bang Good in the midwest, all my n***as grimy man Good on Riverdale, south Atlanta is f**ing gangster [Chorus]