Fat Raps Lyrics - Singles - Chip Tha Ripper

Chip Tha Ripper- 

Uh-huh. SLAB ENT BOY. Good luckin out, chyeah. 

Pulled up to the hand-car wash like blao, 

just the outside my nigga gon' wipe me down. 

Know i gotta couple dollars for you when you done, 

roll the window back up, roll the blunt, cut UGK back up, 

cut the AC back up; gettin kinda hot in here, Benny Hanna 

left-over weed, smokin, I'm in here. 

Let me volunteer to get you niggas minds right, getcha funds 

up instead of chasin after limelight. 

But since I'm all good I might, go and see whats good 

with these pretty girls for one night. So I whipped around 

to the spot I knew was poppy-in. Parked then we 

hopped out then hopped in, no problem. Soon as we got in 

eye brows raised up, I missed the tape with Fay Cut(?) 

with the Escalade truck, in the party lookin for Miss-Not- 

Too-Bougiese with a booty and know how to roll 

doobies and junk 

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Curren$y- 

Bitches think I'm living out my car, all these shoe 

boxes and shit, don't confuse it boo, this stuff I 

just bought, before I came to scoop you, coulda 

dropped it off, but I wanted you to see it, confident 

but not concieted. 

Yeah, I like my grapes, and my weed seedless. 

Gettin pussy with my fathers features, believe it. 

If you missed it, then I bet somebody out there seen 

it, TwitPic my outfit, bitches stalk my comments. 

Just fool. 

What they say I came first on my list of things 

to do(?). If the broad got wireless at her crib 

I fall through. Gotta e-mails to read, as she 

break down my tree, reach my cell phone, 

turn the TV down for me(yeah). 

It was kinda ironic, cuz I had the papers 

she had the chronic. The Hornets beat the 

Supersonics. And hella vapors from the smokin 

volcano, I'm thirsty need some water, boy captain 

insane-o(?) 

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Big Sean- 

Aye, in this lifetime you only get richer or not, 

so hoes jump for my balls like they tipped off 

the rock. I get it from my dad cuz I'm a chip 

of the block. Now I'm up in Cleveland to grab 

Chip off the block. Now whip off the lots, with 

a bad bitch, ass thick, and tits so I slipped off 

the top. Yeah, Bitch I'm the man, forever gettin 

chose, I party everynight and it's never gettin old. 

The story of your life is probably never gettin 

told, them tickets to your show is probably 

never gettin sold. I might just cop some shit 

from some set, New York to LA, I beat the sunset. 

Your girl show me L-O-V-E. I dropped the O and 

E, and just took the LV. Thats Louis Vuitton luggage, 

everytime you see my passport, Domneyair(?) print 

got me lookin like a chessboard ahaha.