Choppin' It Up

Hello?
D.D., where was your ass at last night? Nigga, I had hoes
Nigga, you had hoes?
Nigga, you know we gonna be on the five here in Parkland
About to go to Black Ski Week in Tahoe, nigga, we need big doja
Super chronic, nigga, where that shit at?

Aw man, I got crib, we can do that shit right now
Let's do it
Let's do that shit before you cut again
I'm getting my ride, come through there
Matter of fact, where was your ass at anyway?

I just came from the Southern Café, I had a poppin' ass dinner
And now I gots to hit a shoot with a hoe
Came to the house to freshen up and take a shower
All the phone calls, and they been at the house within an hour
Pulling out that Giorgio Armani suit (what?) and some boots (damn)
And my full vibe, 'cause that's how an only nigga ride (that's right)
Midnight, better watch that right full moon
Now I'm not that wannabe holding a flukin' beat that won't get too soon

Sway (nigga), net swept just like a broom
But how you gon' shoot a member who did this to you (so true)
For real though, damn well, I know it is
These bustards be takin' it to the extreme of a bitch
But it ain't gon' stop shit but you in the cell through
Thinkin' about that later this time, if as it may be
If she's doin' dirt (mm-mm), if she's with me at work (yeah)
You know what the fuck I'm sayin', nigga, let me switch the phones

I know what you sayin', nigga
Well, nigga, you know that I'm serious than a mothafuckin' ish, nigga, you know?
Damn, boy, I think I might get up in this kitchen
Just some scrambled eggs with the extra cheese
And a big league in this motherfucker
Damn, he just left the Southern Café
Well, I'm off a super-duper automatic over here, man, you know?
Then after this, I'm gonna hit the speedy
Right there to the spot, boy
It's been knockin' out the-

Hell no, nigga, ever since they done fucked off that 15
Everybody in the town is thinkin' 'bout a robin' or brinks truck
Can't be stopped and
If I got a gun in my hand, and I'm caught up, everybody duck
What the fuck? (What's up?) Niggas in my yard
Damn, where's my dog? That's supposed to be my guard
(Hey, nigga, what they doing?)

Not a damn thing, they motion from left to right
But I'ma talk in they ass like in the corner
Boat two minutes more and my eyesight
We all die, right? (Right)
(I guess for sure, man, eventually)
They comin' for me, they might as well have a seat, ain't no leavin'
Matter of fact, I'ma make it to where these mothafuckas stop breathin'

Dog, nigga, I'm just fuckin' with you niggas
Them niggas breakin' wide down the street
Hopped into a fucked up bucket
Nigga, you got a nigga ridin' over there with a felon nigga, the cop tear his seat up
Nigga, it's cool

Hit a nigga up in a few
So I can chop it back up with you
Let's hit the spot and swap some rocks
Supposed to be heaven, God
Let me check on that, I'll call a nigga back

Yeah, let me get with this hoe, man
Before I get threw off with the whole situation
Dig that one
You are my lady
You're everything to me
But won't
You are my lady
You're everything to me
But won't

(Hello?) Hey, what's up, hoe?
(Hoe? Who is this? Dru Down)
(I heard about that shit you down with)
(And I ain't down with that old hoe shit)
(Don't be calling me talking about what's up hoe), yeah, alright, in a minute
A'ight, what up? (A'ight, what up, boy?)
(I just flipped brand new off the floor)
(Nigga, won't you burn one of them cribs?)

Well, if he do, well, let's do so and head on down
'Cause the girl I got on the other line is on my- (yep, yep)
Don't talk about shit (shit)
Don't do shit (shit), ain't about shit (shit)
I'm all about my money that I count, fuck a bitch
I leave that hoe on standby, I goes around the world
Come back, she's hella mad, but who am I? (You know you Dru)
Don't forget the damn, comes from the town
I smoke my weed by the pounds, I shoot my guns by the rounds

You know it, last, let's hook up by the Walgreens
So we can catch the sale on the Hindu
Get the bottle, hit the throttle (uh)
Take a swallow (ooh), get the weed (yeah)
Get back to the spot before I miss Apollo (cool, cool)
Okay, ten minutes I'm in my old school
I'm through chopping it up, if you there before me, get some cups
Yeah, but ain't coming up all over my house, nigga, you be faking, nigga
I'ma do something to your ass, nigga, and if you want you can stay there

Hit a nigga up in a few, so I can chop back up with you
If you don't fake, we cool mate, so nigga just come on through
Bust that dope before you come by four that 12 pack of blue (choppin' it up)
Hit a nigga up in a few, so I can chop back up with you
If you don't fake, we cool mate, so nigga just come on through
Bust that dope before you come by four that 12 pack of blue (choppin' it up, nigga)

Conversation for your bitch
Nigga this D.D., Dru Down, nigga
Nigga, with this whole shit, remember that K, nigga, with this heat