You have no heart. It’s pretty standard for people to love you and build you up only to turn their back on you once you make one mistake.

Finishes the line above. My only pest is mosquitos I’m not stressing anybody. I’m so good I can go to sleep peacefully for a week without worrying about anybody.

Don’t you wish you had the money?

Continuing a running theme throughout Chop’s music (deep cynicism and misanthropy), his Mercedes Benz is the only friend he needs:

raw since a baby!

I’m a dog. I’ll spot you (like shingles) then the choppa (AK47) will rock like Ringo Starr

Talk respectfully or you will get hit with a bullet that’ll open ya top like a pringles can.

This line revolves around a double entendre:

Slot machines, the staple of every casino, typically have an “arm” which you pull to start the machine after you’ve deposited your money (which you’ll probably never see again). If you’re lucky, you’ll make money!

Chop, however, pulls a different type of arm to get his money (he pulls out a gun and robs yo ass):

C-notes are $100 bills.

Surprisingly amazing combination. Seagrams Gin + E&J = quite tasty.

A lotta chicks act shy at times and need something to blame their urges on – so they choose liquor.