Dem Franchize Boyz - 45's, Choppaz & 9's lyrics

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Dem Franchize Boyz - 45's, Choppaz & 9's lyrics

[Verse 1] A yeah n***a motherf**in franchize in this b**h. Franchize records. n***a pop in that motherf**in door like we ain't gon do sh**. We don't do no motherf**in fights. Chizaman Triggerman. Know that chop up motherf**er. Yeah oh my. Buddy that fo 5 ready n***a. Oh my. Pimpin yo 9 co*k to train n***a. Oh my. Yeah you know I keep mine on the chain. Oh my. What the f**, hard not, nuts, me, ruts, all these motherf**in guns. He ain't got no more motherf**in words. All you hear is that, when I lay you down on the ground is that, sound, they poppin like they hard but they feel, they hoes. I know that they get scared when they hear..oh no. First I get the k and then I. It's danger. Then I load a 100 rounds. One in the chamber. You gotta aim at the chest up. Then shoot at they head. If they vest up. My ak-45 and 9 milli co*ked backed. You bout to run, squeeze of a bu*ton, will make yo head drop back. When I hear b**h say, I'm ready to go. But when you hear my b**h say, I'm letting her go. So what motherf**er what. Now here they come you betta duck motherf**er duck cuz you can't run. Man f** them b**h a** n***as talking dat f** sh** n***a. Hold them motherf**in guns up, ride out. [Chorus] 45's and choppaz and 9's. 45's and choppaz and 9's. 45's and choppaz and 9's. 45's and choppaz and 9's. [Verse 2] Step on the scene with the green and a. When sh** get ugly I put the beam on a. They probably became a murder scene called da. First it was shots sirens from the. Franchize team and we the king wit the. I don't gotta say a thing you give me cream and you will. I'm making sh** spark like new years eve wit the. I tool like a broom I sweep em clean wit the. [Verse 3] These n***as be runnin dey mouth. But they don't want drama. I been da kidnapped dey daughter. And send a note to her momma. I can rock timbs in the summer and still be cool in the summer. Write on you n***as like paper, but my tool in my lumber. I'm moving work in the hood. And yall aint seein my number. I'm paranoid already, I keep dat tool tuck number. When I pull up at the club it's 26 on the hummer. Run dis up on the choppa take out like next on the hummer. [Chorus] [Verse 4] When it comes to war you know I'm able son. My tool make a sound like a staple gun. Betta run. You scared you wanna live. Give it up know you familiar wit a robber is. Don't get bust. Touch n***as for cash flow. Lock and load b**h go down a dusty road. n***a froze, he didn't like my sound check. Pop check. Yeah hoe I want yo whole check. [Verse 5] Every n***a got the heart to make it. But when its time to pull the trigger they gon choke. But if I reach the part to where I. I'm lettin it flow and if it jam up I'm gon. Release some more. Empty out the clip. I don't need no worry. My team trained to go at anytime, that son you betta know. Military mind on the grind like commando. Flashlight fo 5 wit a pistol grip handle. And they talk about my mothef**in boys ain't ready. I got a motherf**in squad on my motherf**in hand. Franchize, franchize boyz, franchize records, till dem n***as, you already motherf**in know. We takin over the motherf**in streets n***a. Hey. [Chorus]