Oh boy!

Oh yeah, come on sing it

Yes indeed baby

Get your boys, stick them in a motherfucking wig y’all

You understand what I’m saying?

Already

You’re fucking with The Chopper City Boyz, you know what I’m talking about?

Yes I do

Guess what baby

What ****?

We ‘bout to get onto some real gangster shit, you know what I’m saying?

Hold on!

Oh god!

You know, like popping your car lock, and everything?

Okay

But guess what?

What David?

I’m a man

These motherfucking Chopper City Boyz fightin’

You know what I’m talking about baby?

You got my doll, Hakizzle, my nizzle

Y’all understand, me fo' shizzle baby

You’ve got my main man, you know what I’m talking about?

You know what I’m saying?

Yeah, you’ve got the ladies man, you know what I’m talking about?

My **** Snipe, playing that nice, you know what I’m talking about?

My brother, and you’ve got my main man

Nah, nah, nah, you can feel all motherfucking Mike

Oh my Mike, you know what I’m saying?

I am sick of the motherfucking weather

Yes indeed baby

I’ma fuck with these gangsta motherfuckers, you know what I’m talking about?

That they pump that gangsta shit

They sleep that gangsta shit

They spit that gangsta shit

And just believe one thing

They can back that motherfucking shit up

In a motherfucking dump truck

You gotta know what the fuck you’re doing baby when you get behind a stick-shift

‘Cause you started to put that bitch in first gear and back up into something

You know what I’m talking about baby?

Believe what I’m saying to you

And I’m about to break it down and tell ya what a motherfucking gangsta

You know what I’m saying me, little by little baby

You know what I’m talking about?

The G is for give, you know what I’m saying?

The A is for always, be a motherfucking man

You know what I’m talking about?

The N is for now motherfucker, you know what I’m talking about?

And the G is for god, you know what I’m saying baby?

And believe one thing, the S is for stride

The T is for two

And the E is for earn

And the R, is a motherfucking mistake

I’m sick of the motherfucking pig man

I am the motherfucking skit master

The skit molester, you know what I’m saying?

Believe one thing D-jizzle says, say hey!

What?

You know what to do baby

Just call the airline and book it

And I said, oh boy

And I’m out

Chopper City baby

Chopper City motherfucking Boyz

But I’m saying if you’re talking this gangster shit

I was thinking of whipping the big cheese

I’m doing my thing baby

It ain’t gonna stop baby

We’re on our way to fun and gonna get some sleep