This is a song about "My chopper dont play around"

Throw ya in a chopper,

That's what rains for

I dont watch it i play with it

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

You better believe i dont play

And then along came the wrong man for her

Plus they wouldn’t let me in the spot with my chopper

I dont fuck around with no lame punks,just go ahead and say my name once,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

I'd rather lay around and play around my lady then butt fuck it.

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Ughhhh, like sorry but homie dont play that