Choppaz Lyrics - Singles - Big Moe

(D-Gotti talking) 

We Po'ed up, we showed up 

and we still rolling on choppas 

it ain't stoping know what im talking about 

it's D-goti, wreckshop to tha grave 

it's going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby 

(verse 1: D-Gotti) 

These blades are choppin' 

And these babes are boppin' 

Got a cup full of mud and my trunk is knockin' 

Felling my FUBU 

Hollering what it do 

Hitting circles throug the lot like im in a hula-hoop 

Who the crew that stang these streets like bees 

We the G's that be's and i'll flow from over seas 

Hold the trees big moe while I split the optimo 

In a wide body Benz-O going bout 4 

Oh, the ex-o just hit me where it hurt 

Im bout to jump down and flirt 

And get up some skirts 

Let the ice do the work 

Put us up in the dentist 

After we hit the lenards till they know who sent us 

You can fuck 

but your ass can't stay and drank drank 

Next morning we hooked up eating breakfast at the Frank's 

Doing the same thing we did the day before 

Choppin the sceene and knocking down bad hoe's 

(Chorus) 

Chop-pas 

Rolling in my candy red car 

Roling on Chop-pas 

Sippin a big daddy cup of barre 

Chop-pas 

I Gotta feel that Mo-yo 

Crawling through these city streets 

Sippin on a what straight 4 

And we rollin 

(Verse 2: Big M.O.E.) 

Down south, We rolling nation wide 

Popped up mo-yo foregin ride 

Put it down for that boy Po-yo 

On the low low Im a young pro 

In this game I ain't lame 

Rolling down on chops 

Smoking on the Killer Mary Jane 

Coming down freestyle, playa buck wild 

Big M.O.E. is a throwed child 

Im a leave lean , stack my green 

Everytime you see the moe im on the codine 

Im out the damn tre, a playa don't play 

Bout to chop it up for them boys everyday 

Choppa's, rolling on those choppa's 

Cha-cha-pas 

(Chorus) 

(Verse 3: Noke-D) 

Chop Chop, When i hit the block 

I told you once before that the shit won't stop 

Wreckshop to the grave trunk pop make it say hey 

Hello hi hey how ya doing 

Put the screw in your deck Throw up yo set, 

And go on break your neck cause the 20 inchs wet 

And I bet that if we sip three whole eights 

Pop 1,2 a piece these hoes gone hate, MAN!!!! 

(Verse 4: D-Wreck) 

Wreckshop baby so playa made 

Im a let the top down let the sun hit the braids 

Im a bleed these blocks till my heart beat stop 

Keep the streets on lock, cause the shit be hot 

D-Wreck tote glocks, cause we tote big knots 

Methazyne on the rocks till my belly pop 

So clean when we shop, my car never stop 

Candy gleam off the drop make your girl flip flop 

D-wrezay tell me how ya feel 

It's all about the scrill want a billon dollar deal 

Noke-Deazy tell me how do ya feel 

Some get it how they love it but we get it how we feel 

D-Wreck, Noke-D handle business the same 

We fuck hoes and sip 4's cause we running this thang 

Some thangs never change they remain the same 

P-A-T and E-S-G and M-O-E gone bang 

rolling 

(Chorus 2x) 

(Big M.O.E.) 

Chop chop-pas 

Coming down I'm a G 

Chop chop-pas 

Gotta feel that M-O-E 

Chop Chop-pas 

Mo-yo and the Noke-D 

D-Gotti rolling with Mo-yo 

D-Wreck let em know we aint no hoe 

Rolling on Chop Chop-pas 

Breaking boys off in the south 

Rolling on Chop Chop-pas 

Drank syrup so I don't cough 

Chop Chop-pas 

It's Mo-yo a young G 

I gotta feel Barre Baby 

Wrecking these H-Town streets 

Rolling on yea 

(Verse 5: Big Moe) 

Chop chop chop chop chop 

I keep a glock cocked 

For the haters Knock knock 

I do the body roc make the ass end hop 

What's the damn deal Moe i'm for real 

Hold the microphone showing my naked skills 

Whats up Noke-D, Whats up Skip dog 

Out the south side Moe rolling Boss hog 

Boss hogging streets, Knocking down freaks 

Its Mo-yo stay riding my meat 

Ride Big Moe I never been a hoe 

Crawling down and you know a G 

Letting them boys what know 

Stay sipping drank 

Sippin my sealed out pint 

I'll beat that seal on a 4 man 

just in case im a roll with Pokey 

Sippin on P P-t 

All cause my partna big snoop 

Sippin on Drank Gal-lon 

Boys can't drank more than Moe 

Drank Baby 

Boys talking bout they the barre baby 

I've been saying this shit since long ago 

Out my momma womb I sipped a 4 

Its Big Moe, Mo-yo 

(Talking) 

Know what I'm saying 

Stay sipping