This is a song about "Choppa"

They infiltrate our homes, africa

I let that choppa intersect ya

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

To be specific feed the critics to some choppa clips/

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I choppa yo ass down you was bodied on , had my bitch empty that clip

My choppa strap too long

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard