Big Moe

Big Moe - Choppaz songtekst

Je score:


(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
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