lyrics cuz ain't no way there's no comments I was cruisin down the street, four deep Three bitches, one yoppa on me And the yoppa might as well be a fe' Cuz it got two arms and some feet Cuz it wake up in the morning and it eat I love my choppa and I think it love me Prolly cuz I let that bitch do what it please Call a hitter cuz he gon shoot for free (yu heard) Let me hush, that's between him and me R-I-P Eazy-E Niggas actin like bitches, man these niggas actin like fe's Choppa with extensions, pussyboi get on your knees Money counter count it up, fffff, beep (gang gang) I don't tote no choppa, bitch the choppa tote me (with my gang) I might just pop ya, watch your talkin to me Yoppa have a blood walkin' on the scene Yoppa have the blood poppin' out yo jeans Boy you niggas love talking, yoppa's scream Tote F&N Five-Seven but I'm 16 He think he hard well that choppa beat his meat (ugh) My momma insane and my daddy OG So I'm insane, I don't know what to think I'm EBK, I'll put anything to sleep I love my choppa and her parents wanna meet I love my choppa and I think she love me I love my choppa and I think she love me I love my choppa and I think she love me I love my choppa and I think she love me I love my choppa and I think she love me I love my choppa and I think she love me I love my choppa and I think she love me
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lyrics cuz ain't no way there's no comments
I was cruisin down the street, four deep
Three bitches, one yoppa on me
And the yoppa might as well be a fe'
Cuz it got two arms and some feet
Cuz it wake up in the morning and it eat
I love my choppa and I think it love me
Prolly cuz I let that bitch do what it please
Call a hitter cuz he gon shoot for free (yu heard)
Let me hush, that's between him and me
R-I-P Eazy-E
Niggas actin like bitches, man these niggas actin like fe's
Choppa with extensions, pussyboi get on your knees
Money counter count it up, fffff, beep (gang gang)
I don't tote no choppa, bitch the choppa tote me (with my gang)
I might just pop ya, watch your talkin to me
Yoppa have a blood walkin' on the scene
Yoppa have the blood poppin' out yo jeans
Boy you niggas love talking, yoppa's scream
Tote F&N Five-Seven but I'm 16
He think he hard well that choppa beat his meat (ugh)
My momma insane and my daddy OG
So I'm insane, I don't know what to think
I'm EBK, I'll put anything to sleep
I love my choppa and her parents wanna meet
I love my choppa and I think she love me
I love my choppa and I think she love me
I love my choppa and I think she love me
I love my choppa and I think she love me
I love my choppa and I think she love me
I love my choppa and I think she love me
I love my choppa and I think she love me
ur a w bro