Choppa Go
YungGen Lyrics
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Check it out (Slatt)
Carti, slatt
Bitch (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
2900 (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
That choppa dump 'em (Wooh, wooh)
My money gon' fuck 'em
My money got longer (Hey)
It's too many thots (Hol' up, yeah)
Just me and my brother (Hol' up)
It's too much guap (Hol' up)
It's me and my brother (Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
Bitch, come pick these bags (Skrr)
220, my dash (Woah, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
I'm a fashion killa (Slatt)
I'm a fashion killa (Buh, buh)
Yeah
I'm at the stage, 'bout to dive in
But I got these diamonds
Boutta smoke exotic
Got a bitch from the island
Boutta put her on a private
That bih gon' fuck
Just put her on molly (Yeah)
I'm on that lean (Lean)
Got a lean diet (Diet)
New Hermès (Hol' up)
I just bought it (Hol' up, buh, buh, buh, buh)
What's your bitch name? (Yeah)
What's the color? (Yeah)
Ride 'round bitch, yeah
Now what's the color? (Color)
That choppa dump 'em (Wooh, wooh)
My money gon' fuck 'em
Knock ya head off ya shoulder (Slatt)
My money got longer (Hey)
It's too many thots (Hol' up, yeah)
Just me and my brother (Hol' up)
It's too much guap (Hol' up)
It's me and my brother (Buh, buh)
Bitch, come pick these bags (Skrr)
220, my dash (Woah)
I'm a fashion killa (Slatt)
I'm a fashion killa (Buh, buh)
I'ma fuck your bitch (Yeah)
Yeah, slatt we even (Hol' up)
You fuckin' with a demon (Hol' up)
You firing demon (Hol' up)
I don't ride Demons (Hol' up)
Only ride foreign (Hol' up)
That's a new 'Rari (That's a new 'Rari)
Your coupe borin' (Hol' up)
AP, two-tone, bih (Yeah)
You know me (Hol' up)
I gotta ball on a hoe (Yeah)
On my sleeve (Hol' up)
Tatted up, lil' bih (Yeah)
What I need (Hol' up)
Throw that cash, lil' bih (Yeah)
Til' I bleed
That choppa dump 'em (Wooh, wooh)
My money gon' fuck 'em (Woah)
Knock ya head off ya shoulder (Slatt)
My money got longer (Hey)
It's too many thots (Hol' up, yeah)
Just me and my brother (Hol' up)
It's too much guap (Hol' up)
It's me and my brother (Buh, buh)
Bitch, come pick these bags (Skrr)
220, my dash (Woah)
I'm a fashion killa (Slatt)
I'm a fashion killa (Buh, what? Yeah)
The lyrics to YungGen's song "Choppa Go" are about his success and wealth, as he raps about the power and influence he holds due to his money and fame. He mentions that his chopper will "dump" anyone who tries to cross him, and that his money will "fuck" anyone who tries to take it away. He also mentions the presence of women ("thots") and his brother, implying that he is supported by a loyal family. He raps about fashion, enquiring about the color of his woman's outfit and mentioning his own new Hermes purchase. In the second verse, he mentions smoking weed and having a woman fly to him on a private jet. The lyrics to "Choppa Go" are somewhat superficial, focusing primarily on wealth and power, but they also highlight the rapper's connections to his family, his love of fashion, and his expensive hobbies.
Line by Line Meaning
Slatt
Just beginning the song with a catchphrase
Check it out (Slatt)
The artist is drawing attention to the song
Carti, slatt
Acknowledgment of and collaboration with rapper Playboi Carti
Bitch (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
A repetitive phrase to get the listener's attention
2900 (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
A repetitive phrase to reinforce the artist's affiliation with 2900, a creative collective
That choppa dump 'em (Wooh, wooh)
A threat to use a gun against someone
My money gon' fuck 'em
Indicates the power and influence that wealth brings
Knock ya head off ya shoulder (Slatt)
Another violent expression of aggression and dominance
My money got longer (Hey)
Probably a reference to the financial success of the artist
It's too many thots (Hol' up, yeah)
There are too many girls around and the artist doesn't want to be distracted
Just me and my brother (Hol' up)
The artist is focusing solely on his close relationship with his brother
It's too much guap (Hol' up)
Reiteration of the artist's significant wealth
Bitch, come pick these bags (Skrr)
Asking someone to come and collect bags of money
220, my dash (Woah, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
Reference to a very fast car, probably a Mercedes-Benz SLS AMG
I'm a fashion killa (Slatt)
The artist is very fashionable and has a good sense of style
Yeah
Just a filler word
I'm at the stage, 'bout to dive in
Possibly a reference to the artist performing at a concert or event
But I got these diamonds
Wearing expensive jewelry
Boutta smoke exotic
Going to smoke high-quality marijuana
Got a bitch from the island
Dating a woman from a Caribbean island
Boutta put her on a private
Going to fly her on a private jet
That bih gon' fuck
She's going to have sex
Just put her on molly (Yeah)
Giving her the drug MDMA
I'm on that lean (Lean)
Drinking codeine cough syrup mixed with soda or juice
Got a lean diet (Diet)
Drinking lean regularly and incorporating it into his daily diet
New Hermès (Hol' up)
Purchased a new, expensive Hermes item (such as a bag or belt)
I just bought it (Hol' up, buh, buh, buh, buh)
Affirming his wealth and the ease with which he can make such purchases
What's your bitch name? (Yeah)
Asking someone for the name of their girlfriend or female associate
What's the color? (Yeah)
Asking for the race or ethnicity of the mentioned person
Ride 'round bitch, yeah
Driving around with a female companion
Now what's the color? (Color)
Asking again about the race or ethnicity of a person
I'ma fuck your bitch (Yeah)
Threatening to have sex with someone's girlfriend or female companion
Yeah, slatt we even (Hol' up)
An admission that he is even or equal with someone, possibly after an altercation or disagreement
You fuckin' with a demon (Hol' up)
The artist is dangerous and should not be trifled with
You firing demon (Hol' up)
Reiteration of the artist's dangerous image
I don't ride Demons (Hol' up)
Not driving a Dodge Challenger SRT Demon
Only ride foreign (Hol' up)
Driving expensive foreign automobiles
That's a new 'Rari (That's a new 'Rari)
Bragging about owning a new Ferrari
Your coupe borin' (Hol' up)
Disparaging someone for owning a boring car
AP, two-tone, bih (Yeah)
Wearing a two-tone AP watch
You know me (Hol' up)
Everyone knows the artist and their reputation
I gotta ball on a hoe (Yeah)
Spending money on women or showing off in front of them
On my sleeve (Hol' up)
Wearing your heart (or wealth) on your sleeve
Tatted up, lil' bih (Yeah)
Has a lot of tattoos
What I need (Hol' up)
The artist has everything they need and more
Throw that cash, lil' bih (Yeah)
Spending money lavishly
Til' I bleed
Spending all money to the point of being broke
I'm a fashion killa (Slatt)
Reiteration of the artist's sense of fashion
Contributed by Olivia E. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@zikrizikri476
Chorus: Playboi Carti & MaddMax]
(That be Maaly Raw)
Fuck a thot in the coupe, oh yeah
Got a pint full of red, oh yeah, yeah (Slatt)
Fuck a thot in the coupe, oh yeah
Got a pint full of red, oh yeah, yeah
In the back with the slatt, all red (Slatt)
Bentley coupe with a bitch all red (Uh)
In a coupe and the seats all red (Slime)
In the coupe and it's motherfuckin' red (Slatt)
In the coupe with a motherfuckin' bag (Yeah)
In a coupe with a ho I ain't had
Fuck a thot in the coupe, yeah, yeah
Fuck a thot in the coupe, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta lean in my pint, that red
With a ho, I'm on a whole lotta red
Whole lotta red, one shot to the head, you dead
Whole lotta red, I'm on a whole lotta red
[Verse: Smooky MarGielaa]
Yeah, huh, whole lotta gang shit
A whole lot of red when that K hit
Got a whole lot of bank, lot of blue chips
Walk in, they screamin' my name, bitch, huh
Whole lot of Raf, huh
Whole lot of guap in my hand (Guap in my hand)
Yeah, whole lotta opps, uh
Tryna see a young nigga dead, yeah, huh
Nigga don't know me, huh
Nigga cannot be my homie (Slime)
I'm with [?] and Max, they'll sleaze a nigga
Take you and you and your homie (Slatt)
Yeah, huh, whole lotta stain shit
Don't give it up, then we gon' take it
I don't walk with no one
Hit it once then I'm done
Smooky been bangin' your main bitch
I could go get a house in Bel Air (Bitch)
All these racks in the bank, yeah, yeah
Spent a hundred bands in the mall, don't care
Ridin' in the back of the 'Bach, oh yeah (That be Maaly Raw)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti & MaddMax]
Fuck a thot in the coupe, oh yeah
Got a pint full of red, oh yeah, yeah (Slatt)
Fuck a thot in the coupe, oh yeah
Got a pint full of red, oh yeah, yeah
In the back with the slatt, all red (Slatt)
Bentley coupe with a bitch all red (Uh)
In a coupe and the seats all red (Slime)
In the coupe and it's motherfuckin' red (Slatt)
In the coupe with a motherfuckin' bag (Yeah)
In a coupe with a ho I ain't had
Fuck a thot in the coupe, yeah, yeah
Fuck a thot in the coupe, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta lean in my pint that's red
With a ho, I'm on a whole lotta red
Whole lotta red, one shot to the head, you dead
Whole lotta red, I'm on a whole lotta red
@luka7697
the flow on the chorus is one of carti's best flows of all time
@pierrebournaltaccount7316
W
@robdabxnk
@israel he means chorus not verse bro
@carlosc8623
@israel he’s got the hook
@SnowMexicann
Its one of the choruses of all time
@googlexdoogle8085
Chorus meaning pls explain
@saucegawd7951
Mozart went crazy on the beat
@sashasville
🤣🤣🤣
@jesuspi3ce
that be maaly raw
@sjjason2634
deaf got cured