Got some prime cut cock, I mean some private ass stock
Just like E 40 Pimpin' in a major way
Now, when I turn my knock up, and bangin' yo' block up
Polo horses on my bed-fuck Hilfiga
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
And later on I'ma try to skeet it on her butt
Some nut suckin' hoes, I mean some dick suckin' pros
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
If she get up on my leatha, then her panties gon' drop
She do that shit for daddy, but them tricks gotta pay
It's all for the money, she tryin' ta stay paid
It's all for the money, she tryin' ta stay paid
Got some cars and some pros some real and some fraud
In a black 'Lac mackin' wit' a bop in a fade
And bend they pussy over, for my nigga, and touch they toes
I made this for the niggas tryin' ta chop in
I just can't stop bleedin' my block
Yeah, dedicated to boys choppin' on chromin' thangs
Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back capin'
And bangin' Makaveli 7, crankin' my 'Pac up
Boys kickin' back, layin' in the shade
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Uh, I wanna chop blades
And Southern niggas still got the nerve to ride D's
I just can't stop bleedin' my block
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Got some prime cut cock, I mean some private ass stock
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
So long as J's sell, and them boppin' hoes slut
From Philly to 'Frisco where the Don be a Sisqo
Got yo' bitch wetter than the captain of the swim team
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Got some prime cut cock, I mean some private ass stock
They put it in they mouth and never say,"No"
Steady breakin' niggas on them shiny ass thangs
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
The drop top Jag or the candy red Impala
I just can't stop bleedin' my block
90s was for jackin', 2000 for the ballers
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
That like to get exposed, and play with they nose
I pulled up in my ride, these hoes lookin' hot
You better get some blades if you still ridin' this ho
Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the money already made
Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start droppin'
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start droppin'
Uh, I wanna chop blades
I'm deep up in the street, I'm tryin' to fill my nuts
Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back capin'
Choppin' in the 5th
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Boys choppin' in the [Incomprehensible]
It's all about the slab, baby, it's all about the hoes
Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the money already made
Uh, I wanna chop blades
It's time to hit the slab, Benz sittin' low
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Slicker than Crisco, sweeter than Nabisco
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
I made this for the niggas tryin' ta chop in they cars
I ain't hatin' on Daytons, but it's 2000, nigga please
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Boys puttin' Swangers on Benzes, it gotta stop
Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start droppin'
Steppin' out the Caddy, bitch, I'm fresher than Dentyne
I made this for the niggas tryin' ta chop in they cars
Damn blades, know what I'm sayin'?
If you fittin' ta ride foreign, then, nigga, you gotta chop
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Steady breakin' niggas on them shiny ass thangs
Hated on by a nigga, hated on by a broad
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Boys kickin' back, layin' in the shade
I'm puffin' on the 'dro, I got the pistol in the do'
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back capin'
It's all about the candy paint, it's all about the Vogues
Steady breakin' niggas on them shiny ass thangs
I'll be ridin' chromin' blades, steady choppin' hoes up
Sellin' big cheese, keep pushin', my nigga
Shiny thru a [Incomprehensible] scene
Uh, I wanna chop blades
It's all for the money, she tryin' ta stay paid
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Boy, we fat stack packin', steady choppin' on blades
I got haters on lock-up boy, they slangin' rock up
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Could I, would I, should I break 'em?
Choppin' in that 4th
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Uh, I wanna chop blades
Without pickin' my Glock up, I'm raisin' my stock up
I'm Pimp C bitch, in the ghetto, I'm a star
Say, nigga, I keeps my rims clean
