[Intro: Tony $tark]
Chopper
Chopper
Yeah
Chopper
Yeah
Chopper
Chopper
Uh, chopper
Produced by Cre8
[Verse 1: Tony $tark]
Trap been slappin', it goin' crazy
I whip out the pan like I'm still in the 80's
I spin a bend so many times, I'm starting to get dizzy
These lil' n*ggas really be silly
I don't rap steppin', boy, that etiquette proper
Got that money right, you get hit by a chopper
Keep sendin' 'em, tryna be like Pablo
Pablo Escobar, oh, do I know
I make ten bands, put it in the floor
How I get it, yeah, that's somethin' you don't know
Alco on go, yeah, that's somethin' I know
Touring got sticks, that mafioso
He thought he had crop, but we gave him soap
And we got them people, we need twenty-six hundred
Pull up on you with a damn hundred
None of these f*ck n*ggas really want it
Chopper, he get you and all you down
I get a P, I'ma break it down
Stick Gang, Stick Gang, gun you down
Hit you and your damn crew (Chopper)
Drac' hold 7.62 (Chopper)
It take all your damn limbs down, n*gga
Knock you down, lay you down, came down, king
Chop real big, we gon' win
Trap beatin' hard and enjoy the first
Diss the trap world, you get put on a shirt
V12 engine, I pull up and skrrt
Double cup on me, spill that on my shirt
Country rifle and that b*tch go berserk
Play with that gang and eat you like dessert
Uzi on me, made him show his vert
I got shows in Maryland like a Turk
Walk down, shoot at your good man (Chopper)
I know that b*tch was a good (Bopper)
Take over lil' n*ggas' hood (Conquer)
Real Italian blood (Mobsters)
Kick in your door like I'm tryna start a dirtbike
I serve that gas, make moves on the turnpike
That's a bad bar, that's a Klondike
That's a bad b*tch, took me one night
[Verse 2: GlockBoyKari]
Brrt, get down
I got a Glock with a fifty round
No Chris Brown, chopper take 'em down
Shh, shh, don't make a sound
Her pus*y wet, n*gga, like a pool
I let the Glock sing, Ja Rule
You know the drill, n*gga, no tool
Feel like Q, b*tch, I been a fool, uh
Bad b*tch, ooh, smack that (Yeah)
I'm just gon' aim at his snapback (Yeah)
No encore, gettin' clapped at (Yeah)
Oh, that's your b*tch? Let me tap that (Yeah)
She gonna bend that sh*t over
Watch how I hit in the back of the Rover
Don't try your luck, boy, get you a clover
Kyrie in the fourth, lil' b*tch, I'm a closer (Yeah)
[Outro: GlockBoyKari]
Chopper
Uh, uh, chopper
Beat up the pot, uh, uh
Beat it up, uh, boxer
Yeah, uh, uh, yeah
Hey slime, uh, uh, yeah