Letras
I was cruisin' down the street, four deep
Three bitches, one yoppa on me
And the yoppa might as well be a fe'
'Cause it got two arms and some feet
'Cause it wake up in the morning and it eat
I love my choppa and I think it love me
Probably 'cause I let that bitch do what it please
Call a hitter 'cause 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, pussy boy get on your knees
Money counter count it up, speed (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 loves me
I love my choppa and I think she loves me
I love my choppa and I think she loves me
I love my choppa and I think she loves me
I love my choppa and I think she loves me
I love my choppa and I think she loves me