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John

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Fo' fo' bulldog' my muthaf**king pet

I point it at you and tell that muthaf**ker fetch

I'm f**king her good' she got her legs on my neck

I get pussy' mouth and ass' call that b***h triple threat

When I was in jail she let me call her collect

But if she get greedy' I'ma starve her to death

Top down' it's upset been f**king the world

And negga and I ain't cum yet

You f**k with me wrong' I knock your head off your neck

The flight too long' I got a bed on the jet

The guns are drawn and I ain't talking about a sketch

I pay these neggas with a reality check

Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best

This game is a b***h I got my hand up her dress

The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest

An AK47 is my f**king address' huh

I'm not a star' somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car, oh

I got a chopper in the car, oh

I got a chopper in the car

Yeah

Load up the choppers like it's December 31st

Roll up and cock it and hit them neggas where it hurts

If I die today remember me like John Lennon

Buried in Louis I'm talking all brown linen' huh

Big black negga' and an icey watch

Shoes on the coupe b***h I got a Nike shop

Counts the profits you could bring ‘ em in a Nike box

Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high' swish

I'm swimming in the yellow bitch' boss

In the red 911 looking devilish

Red beam make a b***h negga sit down

Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time

Drop Palmolive in a negga dope

Make it come back even harder than before

Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes

Well connected' got killers off in Chicago

I'm not a star somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car, oh

I got a chopper in the car, oh

I got a chopper in the car

Yeah

Load up the choppers like it's December 31st

Roll up and cock it and hit them neggas where it hurts

If I die today remember me like John Lennon

Buried in Louis I'm talking all brown linen' huh

Talk stupid get ya head popped

I got that Esther b***h I'm red fox

Big bee's Red Sox

I get money to kill time dead clocks

Your f**king with a negga who don't give a f**k

Empty the clip than roll a window up

p***y neggas sweet you neggas center bun

I'm in a red b***h she said she finna cum

200 thou on a chain I don't need a piece

That banana clip let Chiquita speak

Dark shades Eazy E

Five letters YMCMB

b***h ass negga p***y ass negga

I see ya looking what ya looking at negga

You know the rules kill em all and keep moving

If I died today it'd be a holiday

Uh I'm not a star somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car

So don't make it come alive, yeah

Rip yo ass apart than I put myself together

YMCMB double M we rich forever

The bigger the bullet the more that b***h gon bang

Red on the wall Basquiat when I paint

Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my b***h

My first home invasion pocket gain and 40 bricks

Son of a b***h than I made a great escape

Ain't it funny momma only son be baking cakes

Pull up in the sleigh hop out like I'm santa claus

Neggas gather round got gifts for all of y'all

Take it home and let it bubble that's the double up

If you get in trouble that just mean you f**king up

It's a cold world I need a bird to cuddle up

I call the plays muthaf**k huddle up

I'm not a star somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car

Yeah

John โดย Lil Wayne – เนื้อเพลง & คัฟเวอร์