Chopper Lyrics - Fredo Santana

Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk 

All these shooters with me, I ain't gotta talk 

Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss 

And all it take is one day to get you fuckin' off 

My lil' bitch with me, call her Kate Moss 

Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss 

All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss 

And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk 

Pull up to his crib, shit we like six deep 

Pull up to his crib, shit we're like six he 

Why you had me to creep, I thought you wanted beef 

They wanna pull up to your crib, want to keep it in the street 

These niggas super clown, man they so industry 

I'm so super trap, boy I'm so in the streets 

Turn the eight barber to a quarter ki 

Hustlin' all night, Fredo don't sleep 

Say he want five, meet me outside 

Right on the side, on the side of Popeye's 

'Nother play for three man, yeah they hit my line 

Ten by my line, say the parked by five guys 

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Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk 

All these shooters with me, I ain't gotta talk 

Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss 

And all it take is one day to get you fuckin' off 

My lil' bitch with me, call her Kate Moss 

Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss 

All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss 

And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk 

Man see niggas goofy talkin' 

Chopper got me stupid walkin' 

Codeine got me never coughin' 

Fuck his wife, we shoot the coffin 

These rap niggas scared, they play dead 'fore they play with us 

Mixin' up the walk with the red and the yellow tuss 

Blue flag, toe tag, half thangs, whole bags 

Nickel rock, whole slab 

Hide your shots, thirty mag 

Plug threw me work, but this nigga better learn 

Every time he front Maxo, get his stupid ass burned 

Stain ass nigga hit my phone, say he need ten pounds 

That nigga there a clown, bring the circus to his town 

Same lame rappers takin' pictures with them thangs 

Same lame rappers gettin' robbed for their chains, Maxo! 

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Got this chopper with me, I can barely walk 

All these shooters with me, I ain't gotta talk 

Certified in the streets, I'm a fucking boss 

And all it take is one day to get you fuckin' off 

My lil' bitch with me, call her Kate Moss 

Pass her to the squad, like they Randy Moss 

All I do is win, shit I can't take a loss 

And if he want beef, you gon' be outlined in chalk