[Verse]
Choppa make him do a backflip
I got a brick, make it flip acrobatics
All my homies goin bat shit
You dont want smoke, pussy you dont want static
Homie talking wit' a fat lip
Glock to his head, now that shit fucking tragic
Im a muthafucking savage
Pull out that choppa and shoot automatic
Aye, yuh, we taking his patek
I cannot fuck with these muhfucking faggots
Aye we not with the cappin
We do not play homie we get to clappin
Aye, im toting a ratchet
Make that boi disappear just like it’s magic
Smoking on gas ion pass it
Trynna rob me pussy you will get blasted
Wipe his muthafucking nose
Just like a stripper I stay wit a pole
On yo block we bussin Four's
Movin' that crack, i’m selling the foe
Movin' like a fucking ghost
Bitch i got the heater if he want the smoke
Puffin on gas wit the bros
You pass me the blunt imma smoke till I choke
77 fucking up the lobby
You ain't fucking wit us we be catching bodies
Pull up on you wit a fucking shotty
We be robbing pussies like a fucking hobby
Naaxy tuck a muthafucking tommy
Imma a fucking soldier wit' a fucking glocky
All the faggots be some fucking copies
Bitch im off the percis feeling like a zombie
[Hook]
He dont want smoke, he dont want smoke
Bitch this choppa gon blow
He dont want smoke, he dont want smoke
Bitch this choppa gon blow
He dont want smoke, he dont want smoke
Bitch this choppa gon blow
He dont want smoke, he dont want smoke
Bitch this choppa gon blow