.44 bulldog, my motherf**king pet
I point it at you and tell that motherf**ker, fetch
I`m f**king her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch 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 ni**a, and I ain`t c** 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 ni**as with a reality check

Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress
The money don`t sleep, so Weezy can`t rest
And AK47 is my f**king address

I`m not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

Yeah, load up the choppers like it`s December 31st
Roll up and c**k it, and hit them ni**as where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I`m talking all brown linen, huh

Big black ni**a and an icy watch
Shoes on the coupe, bitch, I got a Nike shop
Count the profits, you could bring them in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans, kick them off they might be hot, swish

I`m swimming in the yellow bitch
In the red, 9-11 looking devilish
Red beam make a bitch ni**a sit down
Thought he were bulletproof `til he got hit the fifth time

Drop Palmolive in a ni**a 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
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

Yeah, load up the choppers like it`s December 31st
Roll up and c**k it, and hit them ni**as 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 your head popped
I got that Esther, bitch, I`m Red Fox
Big B`s, Red Sox
I get money to kill time, dead clocks

You`re f**king with a ni**a who don`t give a f**k
Empty the clip, then roll the window up
Pussy ni**as sweet, you ni**as Cinnabon
I`m in a red bitch, she say she finnin` c**

Two hundred thou` on a chain, I don`t need a piece
That banana clip, let Chiquita speak
Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, Y-M-C-M-B

Bitch ass ni**a, pussy ass ni**a
I see you looking with your looking ass ni**a
You don`t know the rules, kill them all and keep moving
If I die today, it`d be a holiday

I`m not a star, somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car
So don`t make it come alive
Rip your ass apart, then I put myself together
Y-M-C-M-B, Double M, we rich forever

The bigger the bullet, the more that bitch going to bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini `til I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, papa gave me forty bricks

Son of a bitch, then I made a great escape
Ain`t it funny, mama? Only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I`m Santa Claus
Ni**as gather around, got gifts for each and 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, motherf**ker huddle up

I`m not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car, yeah