Big Pokey

Big Pokey - On Choppers lyrics

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(feat. Big Moe)



[Chorus: Big Moe]

Down South we roll on choppas, on choppas

Down South we roll on choppeeers

Down South we roll on choppas, on choppas

Down South we roll on choppeeers



[Verse 1: Big Pokey]

Down south

The rollin don't stop

Pushin the big bout it benz with no top

Now stop

We bout to approach the red light

Sippin red sprite blue legs head lights

Betta find a night cuz I can beat my opponents

One deep blowin sweets when I creep up on it

Headin west 

Tv in the head rest

Leather and wood wheels

Place in front of my chest

Blue says parlay on the place

Big bout it lookin swoll

Like it was liftin weights

Stampidin out the gates

100 miles per hour

V 12's and horse power

Got niggas mouth sour

Stayin tall as tall

Crawlin slap supreme

Maxin the gasoline

Under them 19's

Coast platineme

Wood grained contaminated

On the mall paint job

Got the 6



[Chorus x2: Big Moe]



[Verse 2:Big Moe]

A non stop we rollin nation wide

Popped up a Moe-y-yo wit fog lights

I put it down wit my kid Po-yo

On the low low

In the game I'm a pro

In the game I ain't lame rollin out on chops

Smokin on the killa mary jane

And the job is freestyle

Playa buck wild

Big a Moe is gonna shiiiine yi yi

I'ma lean lean 

Stackin my green

Everytime you see a Moe-yo 

I'm on the codeine

I'm bout da damn drank

A playa don't play

I'm bout the chopppin the boulevard everyday

On choppers

Rollin on dem choppers

Rollin on chop

Rollin on chop



[Chorus x2: Big Moe]



[Verse 3: Big Pokey]

They got the fillas on three

But us the 20 inch rims pillas

Next week catch us on tv

Like "Look at dem niggas'

Slangin elbows

Always wanna creep wit dem

Sleep wit dem 

Them boys roll deep this real

Down south is the spot

Where spokes get broke

9 slayas wit clip coats

And floss with no notes

40 inches round my throat

Wit a blingin piece

On vo's doggin my hoes

Wit da bubble release

Me Chris, Magic, and Sweeps

We reppin the Yella

Rappin togetha

For life 

We gonna rep it forever

Hoggin the lane

Raise dat ass shake that thang

In all 16 switches we tryin to break the frame

Nationwide in the game

Tryin expose the headed

Went from bustin 9 carriage

To v squares wit karats

Maan we know 

Down south is the place

Sensei

Signin out for south NA



[Chorus x4: Big Moe]
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