Project Pat - Choppers Lyrics
Chorus: 2xOn the block we got them choppersWe got them choppers in the car we got them choppersWe got them choppers at the club we got them choppers we gotThem choppers aint no love we got them choppers we gotThem choppers(b.g.)Look chopper totin is my occupation set myGround Im representing in this situationSince I was young it been all about paper chasingIt was a trauma for niggas that been player hatinI dont give a ***** call it short ten years I was facing***** wanted b.g.z to get out but that aint bout natinB.g. a livin legend that represent the streetsT.vs is what Im watching while Im in my mercedes jeepI dont check niggas then splittin niggasIm thuggin with project pat we all rich niggasPresidential rolex wrapped around my wrist niggaNigga hope after the show Im *****ing yo ***** niggaAct like a nigga cash money like to shine niggaPay attention cause we hypnotize yo mind niggaAbout my cash so I stay on the grind niggaYou wanna war look Im ready at all times niggaBout mine nigga get it right get it right(baby)What you say b.g.z these niggas better get it rightEverybody stay in lineNiggas totin gats and breakin backs butIn 98 we shineIn 99 its nigga timeAnd Im gone get mineNiggas incausterated doing time shouting ***** one timeGot limo tents with rolies that gone lineTotin two nines shots from the front and behindLet ***** niggas know they cant take mineIm using my mind cause Im enhancing doing crimeAnd you gone hear it in all my rhymesIm moving bricks to set tricks making sureEvery hoe I ***** with suck my dickMy baby momma could miss me with that bullshitI want the money, a rolex, a 99 roles royce kaneice slickNiggas bettin shoutin how you luv that? these otherNiggas keep stealin but I dont understand thatNot *****ing these hoes with project patNigga tell me how you love that tell me how you luv thatRepeat chorus: 2x(project pat)Im yo dawg project pat ghetto section a housingStomach pain growling got me on the prowlingStreets got me wildin backstabbers smilinNow Im catchin checks for some hundreds and thousandsIm housing these *****es man dope try to down meGrew up in the hood so you hoes better crown meGet from round me Im a thug be beside me(out of state)Wanna show love but they know they cant know they fakeWhen I touch ya dome wont be shit funnyLike baby and b.g. I want that cash moneyThe fast money Im addicted to this fast lifeJust like a drunk Im smoking crack out that glass pipeYo ass might as well try to jack yo mommaI never had shit to run up and cacth troublesA real nigga ya step ya die see yo assRather try crack before you try meRepeat chorus: 3x
