[Intro: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee]

Young Chop on the beat

Yeah, yeah, word

Sremm, Swae

Ear Drummers

[Verse]

My chopper hit the folks

Like he came with Meechie

My chopper stomp a bitch

I think he came with Reese

Pull up on your bitch like she begging

Think she's pleased to meet me

This FN watch it skip, scratch it like a CD

For my ex bitch, for my old partners

Finger fuck my new choppers

Slice you like a cucumber

X you out

Circle you in

I'm a triangle

Boy yous a square

This pistol hit a nigga, like he hit him first

Fill out this Glock job application, he gonna give you work

Boy, you like an ant, bite me, how could it hurt?

You see I fell up in a Glo hole, its drippin' off my shirt

Go ahead, stand up, it's a man down

Steve Austin, hit a nigga with a smackdown

Chopper sing like he's signed to the Mo Town

Think he hot, come through, it's a fan down

Before I pop, better bring the rubber bands out

Cut off your wrist, fuck a hand out

On the roof throwing thousand dollar clothes down

You ain't getting money, nigga, sit down

Little girl, there's an elephant in the house

Three blunts, half an ounce

Got some P's and I'm passing them out

Run off, tape your mouth, no shout

Say you want back your bitch? Well, I'ma be done in an hour

Fuck her in my nice ass shower, you can be calling for hours

Come through blowing like a whistle, I forget you

I won't even remember that shit

Pull up on a fuck nigga, what's up, nigga?

He said he ain't with none of that shit

Riding round with the pipes, and a couple bowls of loud

I can go to jail for that shit

But cops can't knock me down, get right out make bail for that shit

Niggas think that it's sweet, Valentines Day, AR-14

Come say he love you

I was talking 'bout the money, told your bitch not now

"I'm riding 'round with my boo"

Hey boy, I dare you nothing

Get mixed in a bowl with the fruits

This blender hit ya ass, he gon' turn into Juicy Fruit

Why I always hop in my car, Sosa where you going? I'm going far

Blowing shit up like a bomb

9/11 folks nem not a fire

All this ice on my arm

I think I need to go and get shots

Put circles all up on your shirt

I think we need to go and get a box