Intro
Wicked I’m, wicked I’m
Wicked I’m
Wicked I’m, uh, wicked I’m, wicked I’m
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Verse
It ain’t not lettin’ up, it ain’t no, “Sorry-sorry”, ain’t no keys stop
It ain’t no squash-squash, it ain’t no hangin’, ain’t no poppin’ out
It ain’t no “Take the backseat”, ain’t no stoppin’ once this started up
It ain’t no but, but ain’t there no niggas coming hard as us
I be the one to swerve, stop at the curb and hop out, “Uh-huh”
I don’t know, but half of them know who did it, I just say, “Uh-huh”
This the smoke you wanted, now you got it, nigga, “Uh-uh”
Glock with drums, it’s totin’ out, look like my belly got along
Catch ’em down the ?, we gon’ take ’em out, yeah-yeah
Them niggas like torn paper, what you mean? Whole lotta rip-rip
I’m somethin’ like a trampoline, quick to get a nigga flip
I’m somethin’ like an ounce of dough, quick to get a nigga zipped
Don’t care when niggas sneak diss, better back up on the lick
Don’t care when niggas talk shit, better keep the same clip
Got a ?, and I ain’t got a passport, never been the type to trip
When that nigga walk like that, that bullet hit him in his hip
When it’s up, all I know, it’s “Go’, I don’t know nothing else
When I catch ’em, he gon’ get a beef, yeah, I just got another belt
Them niggas must know how to fly high ’cause the don’t ever step
Somebody call Hamburger, haunt ’em, niggas need some help
Refrain
My choppa like to make tunes, chop like to make beats
Come along wit’ me, ride along wit’ me
Sing along wit’ me, sing along with my choppa
My choppa like to make tunes, chop like to make beats
Come along wit’ me, ride along wit’ me
Sing along wit’ me, sing along with my choppa
Outro
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm
