Choppa (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse]
I got this chopper, I let the b*tch blow
I aim this b*tch right at your throat
Boy, you a pus*y, you know you a ho
I got a beam, it got a scope
I hit his ass right in his nose, ayy, ayy
Yeah, I'm ten toes (Man, f*ck Andrew)
Young n*gga solid, young n*gga can't fold (Ayy)
I got this bankroll, this sh*t can't fold
I got them blue hundreds and I got old (It's Wop)
All of this money, my sh*t getting more
I got Givenchy all over my toe (Yeah)
Young n*gga whippin' a load with the stove
I got the fork, I'm in the bowl
Diamonds on me, b*tch, I'm cold
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy)
You know I'm the GOAT
Know it ain't sautéed, know it ain't raw
Know it's an F&N, know it gon' blow
What you say? Ayy
Know when I come around, boy, hold your ho
Smoke out the P and I smoke out the O
[?] and I smoke out the O
[?]
n*gga got hit in his body, now he in a bag
[?] rappers, they ass in the trash
Glock, that b*tch on me, it ain't need no stash
Glock, that b*tch on me, it ain't need no stash
12 get behind me, I'm doing the dash (Skrrt)
I got that chopper, it came with two MAGs
Fold 'em in camo and lay in your grass (Ayy)
I'm off the lean and I hope I don't crash
We run that sh*t up and go cop me an Aston
Young n*gga spittin' that fire like dragon
Young n*gga hot, b*tch, I'm fly like Aladdin
Run in your crib, blitz this sh*t I'm Madden (Yeah)
You put your foot in the door, I'ma tag it
I need the money, I run me a bag
I hit a lick now I'm back up in traffic (Gone)
Yeah, I'm rocking Bali'
Lil' b*tch is moving the work, her name Sally
Pull up and I serve a brick in the ally (Brick)
I X'd him out, yeah, that n*gga a tally (Gone)
I got the ticket like I'm in a rally (Rally)
I got them bands like them n*ggas in Cali' (Yeah)
Put four diamond rings on fingers like Audi (Like Audi)
No top on the coupe so I saw it look cloudy (Man, f*ck Andrew)
Ayy, you hit the dope and you fried
b*tch, it's Lil Wopster, yeah, I'm that young n*gga who ain't got a soul through his eyes (Yeah)
I ain't competin' with none of these n*ggas, so we ain't no draws, no ties (Nah)
And if a n*gga ever said I was pus*y, that n*gga was tellin' a lie (Yeah)