Me choppin' a lazy
Me choppin' a lazy, yeah
All them day
Don't make a gangsta murder I want

You don't know I want
All the malls
I scream out your bitch and I'm hittin' my switches
I pass through the store and I'm smokin' my swisher

I bunt them niggas that, that stay in my way
Rollin' my dice and I'm in the hallway
I ride on them bitches, I'm stabbin' my bitch and I'm poppin' and pissin
I'm clappin' and clickin', I'm king in the kitchen

You shottin', you blinnin', you thought that you wasn't
I look like a minion, I'm killin' the villain
The lord is so willin', I'm used to do winnin
She jump out the building, they savin' their children

I'm coppin' the bally, I'm countin' her numbers
She touchin' my mallets, she bookin' the deli
I blow out the bushi, we sippin' on Henny
I clean up the mazi, I'm throwin' in, throwin' in, throwin' the fatties

Open your mouth and get chopped like machete
None of me choppers is lazy
None of me choppers is lazy
La-la-la, can't she my baby

Burn up the work, I get money
Diamonds and stone and they glazed
All the caddies for the takin
Three hundred yens, I done made it

Nigga, shit is no fake
I'm not, I'm not with the shits, yeah
I'm not, I'm not with the shits, yo
Solve the problem with my grip, ayy

Solve the problem with my stick
I hop on the bitch and I struttin' and bendin
Call up my phone if you really done with it
Open your mouth and I come in and splash it

Fire up the pot, then I burn it and watch it
Champagne in the lease, lemonade
Dress up so much and I'm sharp like a blade
Niggas comin' but they catchin' the fade

22 racks, nigga, don't got it made
Talkin' my name, nigga, know that I'm shootin
No ways, I told her she can't stay
You speakin' in racks, nigga, you better pay