120 MPH

[Intro: $WAMI]
Ayy, ayy
Yuh, yuh

[Verse 1: $WAMI]
So I keep my tool tucked with my phone up on the right (On the)
Fine bitch, ayy, up in my sight, ayy
Hold up (Yuh), hold up (Yuh)
Racing in the Range with my shawty, ayy
Me and Chop in the whip, ayy
Ayy, cruisin' wit' yo' ho cause that ho wanna roll with us, yuh
These niggas cannot fuck with us cause they lame
Call my nigga Chop, ayy, we on the race
Fuck nigga, uh (Yuh), got me fucked up (Yuh)
Ayy, run up with the choppas
Ayy, ayy, yuh, nigga is a fronter (He a fronter)
He is what? Yuh, he a fronter

[Chorus: T-CHOPPA]
I'm gon' make that boy look silly
Big chop bustin', off the pilly
Niggas actin' buck like billy
Who gon' get my neck real chilly?
I'm gon' make that boy look silly
Big chop bustin', off the pilly
Niggas actin' buck like billy
Who gon' get my neck real chilly?

[Verse 2: T-CHOPPA]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, grip up on yo' bae, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, dick up in her face, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, chop up in the place, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, racks on my face, ayy