[B.G.]   Choppers with drums   Nigga thats how it comes   Assualt rifles, extended clips   Let you know where I'm from   The names chopper city   It's a city of niggas bout gettin funky wit' me    Keep they fingers on triggers   Let's roll wit' a pistol I get out of control   It's your family I put on rows, front row   I'ma 223 grabber   Bust or block hitter   Project kidnapper   Rookie nigga wig splitter   Make copies for the rapture   It's all on you nigga   Oh, I'm comin for the capture   What you wan' do nigga   Mystikals who I'm after   Grab yo' steel and shoot   I'ma killer not a rapper   Lil' Wayne, he bout it too   I'ma snatch if you got it   Told ya before ta' hide it   Told ya if you hide it   It's a must that I find it   Ride or die bitch   Chop or get chopped hoe   B.G. split or get split    Play tha game how it go   Shootin tha drop somethin'   Glock or pop somethin'   AK wit' fifty shots   I tote it too stop somethin'   Make it happen you's the punk   I'll put you in the trunk   ??? ???? you dunk nigga I bring funk      Chorus: repeat 2X      [Wayne] Lets get funky wit' these niggas   [B.G.] Grab the triggas and blast   [Wayne] Lets get filthy wit' these niggas   [B.G.] Take they figures and dash   [Wayne] Lets get serious with these niggas   [B.G.] Grab the K's and bust, it's ten for one trust   [Wayne] Retaliation a must      [Lil' Wayne]   Ah ah    Don't run yo' mouth enough for you to get back in me   My gun clap ?? start spinnin' and take many   Plenty of slugs hit you   Can you picture a young rapper   Fourteen ?? black master million dollar flapper   Watch me set it off wit' my sawed off jumpin   As I be when I be pumpin   Frontin' gets you nothin'   Runtin' catch a slug from the M-what'n   You ain't bout natin'    Playa hater leave you bloody   It's money and rearer   Can't see clearly   But ya' still hear me   Four steps comin' quickly   Can you feel me    Better kill me before you get done in   It's real dog    But I got that red mark so when you come in   Slugs somethin', seventeen up in the clip   I keeps extra highly tips for the crum rip   Should of chop-chop stop yo' whole block   Let's get funky, you want me, I thinks not   So much black clothing ???? you black-out   All the lights go out    That's when all yo fight come out   Bloody streaks to the UPT where you lays on   I praise on, think you plays on, it's stays gone   The things you lay on   I can't even pay on    You got it, better hide it   If you wanna keep it safe on    I rome to the top   That's my spot, my place   Jumpin' out a suitcase    Slugs chase to yo' face, ah      Chorus 2X      [Lil' Wayne]   Ah, ah, ah, ha   Now as I re-enter this scent and get into you   These three dots, I plot and spot, then I shoot   I keep a chopper under the medium Hilfiger   I throw back punks, comin' out trunks to kill niggas   I spill niggas, on the real nigga I gets dirty   ??? ??? area ???? ???? dirty   I know you heard me    But you lied tonight   But you can't hide    It's written all over yo' face you easy to find   Niggas front, scars all over they chest be starting to shine   Like that Presidential Rolex reflex a million nine   Gimme 'dat, all 'dat, and all black, that's my atire   A tru rider, gettin' higher off uptown fire   Remember me, tha little G never died   Took one to the chest but the little G never died      [B.G.]   I'ma certified killer, million dollar nigger   Any kind of gun trigger, clicker, playa hater nigga flipper   Tangerie and juice sipper, disrespectin bitch flipper   I'm bout drama off the top    You know that's on the foreal-a   I get's loaded low down by a monkey   So call me donkey   Nigga think lame   He would want to know I gets funky   Beef kicked in a night parade   Uptown was deep   Nothin' ?? ?? bookoom be standin' on feet   Now you know I run with ignorant niggas   All of 'em wild   Thousand of people out   Fuck that sprayin' the crowd   Ain't no time for doin' backin down   From trigga play    Gotta closet of K's   Ready to do it anyday   Write grant after tenth   Black grant I was tenths   That's for Al and lil' Duga'   Four deep in each in spinnin' ??   So twerk it up   Handle yo' business   Shoot or get shot   I hit blocks wit' glocks    Nigga, get or get got   In school I was a fool a young funky   But on the streets I used 2's    Nigga, I gets funky      Chorus 2X