Wicked I'm, uh, uh, wicked I'm, wicked I'm
It ain't no lettin' up, it ain't no "Sorry, sorry," it ain't no "Please stop"
It ain't no squash it, squash it, it ain't no hangin', it ain't no poppin' out
It ain't no take-it-backs, it ain't no stoppin' once it's started up
It ain't no buddy-buddy, it ain't no niggas comin' hard as us
I be the one to swerve, stop at the curve and hop out, uh-uh
I don't know what happened, don't know who did it, I just said, "Uh-uh"
This the smoke you wanted, now you got it, nigga, uh-huh
Glock with drum is tucked, now it look like my belly got a lump
Catch 'em down and end it, we gon' take 'em out, yup, yup
Them niggas like torn paper, what you mean? Whole lotta rip, rip
I'm somethin' like a trampoline, you quick to get a nigga flipped
I'm somethin' like a ounce of dope, quick to get a niggas zipped
Don't care when niggas sneak diss, better back up all the lip
Don't care when niggas talk shit, better keep the same clip
Got good balance, and I don't got a passport, never been the type to trip
Why that niggas walk like that? That bullet hit him in his hip
When it's up, all I know is go, I don't know nothin' else
When I catch him, he gon' get a beatin', I just bought another belt
Them niggas must know how to fly, huh, 'cause they don't never step
Somebody call hamburger, huh, them niggas need some help
My choppa like to make tunes, choppa 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, choppa like to make beats
Come along wit' me, ride along wit' me
Sing along wit' me, sing along with my choppa