What? Yeah, up? (What it do?) It's the Chopper Boyz (Chop chop) And we to make the haters mad (Make mad)
Now if you out getting cash, popping tags Then gon' and them mad (Make mad) Make mad (Make mad)
And if you something new With some big old shoes you be passing Dog, then them mad (Make mad)
Make them mad, my nigga, make mad (Make mad) I through in the Jag', switching lanes, throwing cash (Make mad)
You know I make mad, man, I got to make them mad (Make mad) Them Chopper City Boyz in the got them mad (Got mad)
Yeah I pop collars, and I pop I got that Bentley thing, shorty be pushing a Nigga, I stunt with it, but I love to look good Keep they mouth open when I come through the hood
Yeah, I see him watching, I he mad with me But he know what's coming 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 go up on the whip Them big old loin hards sit up under three or four Now that's a 745, my diamonds as Cantrell I'm "Everyday I'm Hustlin" and they say
I can tell, hell, I got to make 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 getting cash, popping Then gon' and them mad (Make mad) Make mad (Make mad)
And if you whipping new With some big old shoes you be passing Dog, make them mad (Make mad)
them mad, my nigga, make them mad (Make mad) I come in the Jag', switching lanes, throwing cash (Make mad)
You know I them mad, man, I got to make them mad (Make mad) Them Chopper Boyz in the game got them mad (Got mad)
Ain't no boys them Chopper City Boyz them Chopper City Boyz don't play (Okay) Soon as I crept up on the (Clean) Fellas looking
Jay, Gizzle, Hakizzle, Gar, VL bruh, then and Lil Steppa out the crib shit you know what it is I make them move Ludacris Then soon as I up, big truck, I ruin it
I'm doing it, it, wrist blue as a crowd Haters can lose it but I'm foolish no cooling me down
It's your whip, your chick, your money, your You know it, I got it, I ain't to show it (Yeah) Whip (Uh)
the carpet (That's right) Chopper City to see a diamond market (Believe it) Ride in that Jag' fare, we floss it (Yeah)
Slide out slipper, if I get it we tossing (Kizzle huh) It's H-A-Kizzle, if the rain drizzle And you know I be the sizzle, hot as a six shooter
Now if you out here getting cash, popping Then gon' and make mad (Make mad) them mad (Make mad)
And if you whipping new With some big old 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 I make them mad, man, I got to make them mad (Make mad) Them Chopper City in the game got them mad (Got mad)
Look, I'm on top and they it, niggas made because I made it It's a award for niggas, I know I'm nominated I'm sick of faces, constantly catching cases I whip it in every time, I ain't taking probation
I'm in another world, man, I stay in zone I proved to the world, that I can hold my own Now I'm back with my homies, and we for war ain't ready for Snipe, Mike, Kizzle, and Gar
I'm in the backfield, the sideline In case I got to catch a nigga from the I got ice than you got songs in your iPod Triple black S550, how I ride
Oh, you thought it was funny? Critics was full of You see how Chopper City is to the south I catch Wayne or I might put a Glock in they mouth being mad because your time on the clock done run out
Now if you out getting cash, popping tags gon' and make them mad (Make mad) Make mad (Make mad)
And if you something new With big old shoes when you be passing Dog, then make mad (Make mad)
Make mad, my nigga, make them mad (Make mad) I come through in the Jag', lanes, throwing cash (Make mad)
You know I them mad, man, I got to make them mad (Make mad) Them Chopper City Boyz in the game got mad (Got mad)