[Intro]
(BarryAuto)
We riding 'round with choppers and shit
I swear I might pop me a bitch
Ayy
We not stopping this bitch
Said, we not stopping this shit
Ayy

[Chorus]
We riding 'round with choppers and shit
I swear I might pop me a bitch (Might pop me a bitch)
Ayy, ayy, but scratch that
Ayy, I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback
If he want smoke, he can have that
I got them racks and the Glock with the sack in my backpack
You got it, I want it, so I got to have that (Ayy)
Pull to your block and we air that (Ayy, ayy, ayy) out, ayy
I got them bands in my house, ayy
Fuck on a bitch and I bounce, ayy
These fuck n***as trap out the ounce, ayy
These fuck n***as ratting, they capping, they twelve, these fuck n***as rat like a mouse, ayy (Rat like a mouse)
Laying shit down like a couch (Down like a couch)
Go ask the hood, they can vouch, ayy (They can vouch)

[Verse 1]
I just turn up when the bass drop, ayy (Ayy)
I love to see the opps' face when the case drop, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Chopper gon' sing like Tamar
Bitch, in the county, you had a hard time, like eight rocks
Eight racks in his video, then he had eight props
I ended up saying fuck school just 'cause I stayed far
What these n***as hating for? (Ayy)
I had to pray even after I got what I prayed for (Ayy, ayy)
[Interlude]
Truckload shit, man
Truckload CEO checking in, Truckload Cinco, man (Let's do this shit, man)
Fuck n***a know what's going on
We giving the opps hell (Truckload shit)
We getting all the money
These fuck n***as know that (Beep)
We flexed up like Kodak (Frrt)
Spin on a opp block, they run, hit a four flat (Ayy, let's go)
Let's go

[Verse 2]
She mad 'cause I fuck who I want (Who I want)
Bitch, I'm a shooter 'cause you got your n***as that do shit for you that you don't (Shit that you don't)
Never had shit to prove, but I'm always proving them wrong (On God)
I'm shooting at you 'cause ain't shit gangster about shooting at a home (On God)

[Chorus]
We riding 'round with choppers and shit
I swear I might pop me a bitch (Uh, I might pop me a bitch)
Ayy, ayy, but scratch that (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback (Ayy)
If he want smoke, he can have that (Ayy, ayy)
I got them racks and the Glock with the sack in my backpack (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You got it, I want it, so I got to have that (Ayy, ayy)
Pull to your block and we air that (Ayy, ayy) out, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
I got them bands in my house, ayy (Bands in my house)
Fuck on a bitch and I bounce, ayy (Bitch and I bounce)
These fuck n***as trap out the ounce, ayy (Trap out the ounce)
These fuck n***as ratting, they capping, they twelve, these fuck n***as rat like a mouse, ayy (Rat like a mouse)
Laying shit down like a couch (Down like a couch)
Go ask the hood, they can vouch, ayy (Hood, they can vouch)
[Outro]
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, pull up to your block and we air that shit out
Ayy, ayy, we air that shit out
Ayy, ayy, da, da, da, da
Fuck these n***as capping about? (BarryAuto)
Fuck these n***as capping about?
Let's go