Mansion Lyrics - Singles - Chip The Ripper

(this some real shit) 

Uhh, Drift off, to a place you wanna be 

I, I, I wanna go back to my mansion 

Not the one in Cleveland, 

the one in the Hamptons 

you take the lamb, 

im takin the phantom 

my girls got some friends 

and she want me to grab'em 

yea, I keep the new Porsche present, 

where da hoes at, and why they not dancing 

Had an asthma attack in that trailer 

Down south where I was at, 

And I aint wake up gaspin 

Matter fact, I aint wake up for a few days 

IV's had them mufuckas in two veins 

And momma aint know what to do 

Middle of the night 

And her boy laid out on the couch not breathin 

Momma started screamin 

She ran to to the phone 

But when she dialed 9/11 all she hear was the tone 

Cus we was in a small town called Ideal 

Where the people had to call on God for the heal 

Meanwhile here I am half dead on the couch 

Momma ran out bangin on everybody house 

Less than a minute late mamma was back 

With T, he had the truck, he toss me off in the back. 

If momma aint wake up, then I wouldn't've woke up 

And Cleveland wouldn't have a reason to get its hopes up 

Slipped into a Coma back to my fantasy 

Back to all the beautiful bitches attackin me 

Back to sippin them dacharies 

A couple of hoes feelin me 

And two bitches just laid up butt naked up on the canopy 

Back to the Lamborghinis and the Buggatis 

And enough of that Benihana's, bet I could do karate 

And, back to my Mansion like you promised me 

I can see my grandma and she proud of me 

On the strees of gold you cant stop me, 

Please doctor don't shock me, 

I don't wanna.........