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Chip Tha Ripper

Genres: Hip-Hop

Busta Ass Niggas Lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Fuck them busta ass niggas 

Fuck them sucker ass niggas, you a ho 

Fuck them busta ass niggas 

Ask the world I'll show you what is in before 

 

(1: Chip tha Ripper) 

I can beat you to the punch or I could punch you to the beat 

I keeps it two hundred thousand, real ones fuck with me 

I got money, but ain't too flashy, only fuck with girls who nasty 

Bitch, let me see one ass cheek, I'm still high from last week 

Hate I don't respond to, I just come and find you 

With your girl and your mom too, do what I gotta do like John Q 

Compared to how I used to live, I'm rich as hell, extra good 

You say if you had a shot, you would all net, bet you would 

Hey bitch, do you take MasterCard or Visa 

Okay come in, hop in this Leaning Tower of Piza 

Keep them things on us, nigga we don't pop trunks 

I ain't ever been no bitch, I ain't ever been no punk 

Got thirty seven hoes at my crib getting drunk 

Got a crib downtown and I ain't been there in two months 

Niggas is hoes, hating on us, just don't fuck around and get lit 

Guarantee you when I see you, nigga, you ain't gon' be shit 

 

(Hit-Boy x2) 

Fuck them busta ass niggas 

Fuck them sucker ass niggas, you a ho 

Fuck them busta ass niggas 

Ask the world I'll show you what is in before 

 

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(Chip tha Ripper x4) 

Niggas acting like hoes 

Bitch we getting this dough 

 

(2: Hit-Boy) 

I'm all about mine, I'm all about grinding 

You all about losing, bitch, we all about shining 

I'm doing this shit for my family, my niggas, you'll never catch me in the drop 

I want cribs as big as Texas, bitch, respect the Swisher house 

Catch me on the top of the charts, or your girl 

Either way I'm winning watch the throne, I'm dropping the world 

And she lusting for Louis, she fucking for Fendi 

She greedy for Gucci, it ain't no pretending 

All my niggas gonna smoke to this 

All my niggas gonna roll to this 

All my bitches get high cuz we finna get fly, got me felling like Hov and shit 

Woody A. big pimping now we on a boat 

Somewhere off in the Pacific now we on the coast 

Nigga we celebrating, sipping now we gotta toast 

To all this fucking good living, now the struggle gone 

Yeah we on, yeah we on and life was all so hard 

Until I made a song called ball so hard 

She don't wanna let me swipe, I'll use my Kanye card 

Now she knows that I'm repping that G.O.O.D. Music 

And it's just nothing to getting them drawers off 

 

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(Hit-Boy x2) 

Fuck them busta ass niggas 

Fuck them sucker ass niggas, you a ho 

Fuck them busta ass niggas 

Ask the world I'll show you what is in before 

 

(Chip tha Ripper x4) 

Niggas acting like hoes 

Bitch we getting this dough 

 

(3: Bun B) 

I sit on the side of the bed, smoking a blunt, counting my bread 

Your bitch got her face in my lap going fed 

And I'm tapping that, she's on top of her head 

Yeah this is the life of a king, money and power, the lights and the bling 

And my wife is a queen, look at me nigga, my life is a dream 

You caught in the hype and it seems you think you like me, but nigga you ain't 

So if you step to me wrong then I'll split your ass from the teeth to the taint 

See, I've been in these streets and you can't just say what the fuck you gon do and don't do it 

Say you want drama, we gon pursue it 

Gladiators leave you leaking that fluid 

Fuck a hater and whoever came with him 

I'll point the finger, then my niggas get him 

After my niggas got him, he tossed in a river and sink to the bottom 

When that body gets bottom 

Sleep with the fish like Osama Bin Laden 

Fuck boy, we ain't hiding 

We at your broad, daylight and we riding 

And my hat low and I'm sitting on fat, ho 

Plus, I'm packing that gat so 

Watch where you're walking like Ratso 

Rizzo, extra street and these kids know 

So do us all a favor and go mind your motherfucking biz, ho 

 

(Hit-Boy x2) 

Fuck them busta ass niggas 

Fuck them sucker ass niggas, you a ho 

Fuck them busta ass niggas 

Ask the world I'll show you what is in before 

 

(Chip tha Ripper x4) 

Niggas acting like hoes 

Bitch we getting this dough 

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