Yeah uh, fo' fo' bulldog, my mothaf**ing pet
I point it at you and tell that motherf**er fetch
I'm f**ing her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get p**y, mouth and a**, call that b**h triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to d**h
Top down, it's upset
Been f**ing the world and n***a and I ain't cum yet!
You f** with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch
I pay these n***as with a reality check
Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a b**h I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest
An AK47 is my f**ing address, huh
I'm not a star,
Somebody lied I got a chopper in the car (huh)
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
I got a chopper in the car
Load up the choppers like it's December thirty first
Roll up and co*k it and hit them n***as where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh
Big black n***a, and an icy watch
Shoes on the coupe, b**h I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordan's kick 'em off they might high, swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow b**h, boss
In the red nine eleven looking devilish
Red beam make a b**h n***a sit down
Thought it were bullet proof 'till he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a n***a dope
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected, got k**ers off in Chicago
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car (huh)
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
I got a chopper in the car
Load up the choppers like it's December thirty first
Roll up and co*k it and hit them n***as where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther,
b**h I'm Red Foxx, big B's, Red Sox
I get money to k** time, dead clocks
Your f**ing with a n***a who don't give a f**
Empty the clip than roll a window up
p**y n***as sweet, you n***as Cinnabon
I'm in a red b**h, she said she finna cum
Two hundred thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece
That banana clip, let Chiquita speak
Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, YMCMB
b**h a** n***a, p**y a** n***a
I see ya looking, with ya looking a** n***a
You know the rules, k** 'em all and keep moving
If I died today it'd be a holiday
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don't make it come alive
Rip yo a** apart than I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we rich forever (huh)
The bigger the bullet the more that b**h gon' bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my b**h
My first home invasion, poppy gave me forty bricks
Son of a b**h, than I made a great escape
Ain't it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa Claus
n***as gather 'round, got gifts for each and all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble that's the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you f**ing up
It's a cold world I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, mothaf**er huddle up
I'm not a star, somebody lied,
I got a chopper in the car, yeah