What? Yeah, up? (What it do?) It's the Chopper City (Chop chop) And we going to the haters mad (Make mad)
Now if you out getting cash, popping tags Then and make them mad (Make mad) them mad (Make mad)
And if you whipping new some big old shoes when you be passing Dog, then them mad (Make mad)
Make them mad, my nigga, them mad (Make mad) I come through in the Jag', lanes, throwing cash (Make mad)
You know I make them mad, man, I got to make mad (Make mad) Them Chopper Boyz in the game got them mad (Got mad)
Yeah I pop collars, and I pop I got that Bentley thing, shorty be a Jag' Nigga, I don't with it, but I love to look good they mouth wide open when I come through the hood
Yeah, I see him watching, I know he mad me But he know what's behind if he try to get me I hit the hard, then I hit the block VL done copped else Girl, you how I rock
Now when I pull up on the set them doors go up on the Them big old loin hards sit up under three or four Now that's a 745, my blue as Cantrell I'm "Everyday I'm Hustlin" and they say
I can tell, hell, I got to them mad And show my ass when I through I'm like B.I. when it come to the hustle And I'm serious like T.I. when I'm flexing my Busters do what you could, boy I do I want do
Now if you out here cash, popping tags Then gon' and make mad (Make mad) them mad (Make mad)
And if you whipping new With big old shoes when you be passing Dog, make them mad (Make mad)
them mad, my nigga, make them mad (Make mad) I come through in the Jag', switching lanes, throwing (Make mad)
You know I make mad, man, I got to make them mad (Make mad) Them City Boyz in the game got them mad (Got mad)
Ain't no boys like them City Boyz Because them Chopper City don't play (Okay) as I crept up on the scene (Clean) Fellas jealous
Jay, Gizzle, Hakizzle, Gar, VL bruh, then Ziggy and Lil Fresh out the crib shit you what it is I them move like Ludacris Then soon as I up, big truck, I ruin it
I'm doing it, pursuing it, wrist as a crowd Haters can lose it but I'm foolish ain't no cooling me
It's whip, your chick, your money, your house You it, I got it, I ain't scared to show it (Yeah) Whip (Uh)
the carpet (That's right) Chopper City trying to see a market (Believe it) Ride in that expensive fare, we floss it (Yeah)
Slide out slipper, if I get it we tossing (Kizzle huh) It's H-A-Kizzle, if the don't drizzle And you know I be the sizzle, hot as a six pistol
Now if you out here getting cash, tags Then gon' and them mad (Make mad) them mad (Make mad)
And if you whipping new some big old shoes when you be passing Dog, make them mad (Make mad)
them mad, my nigga, make them mad (Make mad) I come through in the Jag', switching lanes, cash (Make mad)
You I make them mad, man, I got to make them mad (Make mad) Them Chopper City Boyz in the got them mad (Got mad)
Look, I'm on top and they hate it, niggas because I made it It's a award for niggas, I know I'm nominated I'm sick of judges faces, constantly cases I whip it in trial every time, I ain't taking
I'm in another world, man, I stay in that I proved to the world, that I can hold my own Now I'm back with my homies, and we for war Y'all ain't for Snipe, Mike, Kizzle, and Gar
I'm in the backfield, the sideline In case I got to catch a from the blindside I got more ice than you got in your iPod black S550, that's how I ride
Oh, you thought it was funny? was full of doubt You see how Chopper City is to the south I Wayne or Baby I might put a Glock in they mouth Stop being mad your time on the clock done run out
Now if you out here getting cash, tags Then gon' and them mad (Make mad) Make mad (Make mad)
And if you whipping new With some big old when you be passing Dog, then make mad (Make mad)
them mad, my nigga, make them mad (Make mad) I come through in the Jag', switching lanes, throwing (Make mad)
You know I make mad, man, I got to make them mad (Make mad) Them Chopper City Boyz in the game got mad (Got mad)