Lyrical Breakdown of Choppa Style ) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on OOOOOWWWWW! What she want, (ugh), what she, want she want OOOOOWWWWW! Oh yeah! OOOOOWWWWW! Oh yeah! OOOOOWWWWW! Oh yeah! OOOOOWWWWW! Oh yeah! [Chorus:] Who they want? Choppa Style, Chop Chop, Choppa Style Choppa Style Chop Chop, She want chop chop She want chop chop She want chop chop She love chop chop Now, I don't mean to sound rude, baby or hurt ya or nothing I want a slim, fine woman who is working with something, working with something Baby gotta hurt me wit nothing If you a slim, fine woman that mean you working with something I want a big, fine woman with some pop wit her She ain't got a lot of ass but tiddy-bop wit her Now I came here to get it buck For you hoes shake down if you want to wobble, what Back it up or toot it up or don't stop Won't you bend that ass over now pop it like it hot Put yo head between your legs and touch your toes Bounce your booty up and down--Ooh girl, there you go Won't ya walk like a model If you a independent woman, maybe I'm a holla You got your hair fixed nice, wit ya clothes tight You want to shake it like a dog and do it all night, all night Now assume the position and get it right Put your hands in the air, won't you make ya tiddies fight I'm Choppa Chop, you know what I'm bout I want to see ya turn around and stick ya booty out, ya booty out Who they want? Choppa Style, Chop Chop, Choppa Style Choppa Style Chop Chop She want chop chop She want chop chop She love chop chop She love chop chop Who they want? Choppa Style Chop Chop Choppa Style Choppa Style Chop Chop She want chop chop She love chop chop She want chop chop She love chop chop If you a... (Hold up Choppa! You gonna hold it down for the independent women. Well what about them independent niggas? The ones holding it down on that block, riding on dub doozies. Show what ya got, ya heard me?) Alright... If you a independent woman holla (OOOOOWWWWW) If you hate your baby-daddy holla (OOOOOWWWWW) If you keep ya hair fixed holla (OOOOOWWWWW) Holla (OOOOOWWWWW) holla (OOOOOWWWWW) If you a independent nigga holla (Oh Yeah!) If you hate your baby-mamma holla (Oh Yeah!) If you take care of your kids (Oh Yeah!) Holla (Oh Yeah!) holla (Oh Yeah!) Now won't you walk wit it walk it walk wit it Walk it walk wit it walk it walk wit it Shake it, shake wit it Shake it, shake wit it Shake it, shake wit it Shake it, shake wit it Now, we got a brand-new dance and it just won't stop Put your hand to the sky and do the Choppa Rock It go Choppa-pa Rock Rock Choppa Rock Rock Choppa-pa Rock Rock Yall ready? (Yall ready?) West Bank, where you at? Lemme get a hand clap ATL, where you at? Lemme get a hand clap Houston, where you at? Lemme get a hand clap Miami, where you at? Lemme get a hand clap Chi-Town, where you at? Lemme get a hand clap Detroit, where you at? Lemme get a hand clap Mississippi, where you at? Lemme get a hand clap New Orleans, where you at? Lemme get a hand clap Who they want? Choppa Style Chop Chop Choppa Style Choppa Style Chop Chop She want chop chop She want chop chop She love chop chop She love chop chop Who they want? Choppa Style Chop Chop Choppa Style Choppa Style Chop Chop She want chop chop She love chop chop She want chop chop She love chop chop Now where yo head go at when you want it from the back Toot Toot that ass up She like it like that Where my niggas go at when they hit it from the back Smack smack that ass up She like it like that Won't you wobble wobble, move that, show me how ya do that Girl you a fool yeah, make me holla ooh yeah! Wobble wobble, move that, show me how ya do that Girl you a fool yeah, make me holla ooh yeah! Now won't you wobble for me? (C'mon) Won't you back it up for me? (C'mon) Won't you wobble for me? (C'mon) Won't you back it up for me? (C'mon) Cause you know what Choppa want