• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
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• Dear Hip Hop - Chip Tha Ripper
• Interior Crocodile Alligator - Chip Tha Ripper
• 100 Dolla - Chip Tha Ripper
• Life? - Chip Tha Ripper
• 24hours - Chip Tha Ripper
• Gloryus - Chip Tha Ripper
• Be A Model - Chip Tha Ripper
• Catch Tha Beat - Chip Tha Ripper
• Ain't No Love Here - Chip Tha Ripper
• Keep It So Real - Chip Tha Ripper
• Check Please - Chip Tha Ripper
• Supa Swag Man - Chip Tha Ripper
• Pocket Full Of Cheese - Chip Tha Ripper
• We Ain't Playin' - Chip Tha Ripper
• Whoa - Chip Tha Ripper
• Do That Shit - Chip Tha Ripper
• Soothing - Chip Tha Ripper
• Roll That Weed Bitch (make It Rain Freestyle) - Chip Tha Ripper
• Light Skinned Hoes - Chip Tha Ripper
• I Run My City - Chip Tha Ripper
• Ohio - Chip Tha Ripper
• Passin Out Money - Chip Tha Ripper
• Like That - Chip Tha Ripper
• 4 Eva - Chip Tha Ripper
• Plural - Chip Tha Ripper
• Ride 4 You - Chip Tha Ripper
• Low Key - Chip Tha Ripper
• Out Here - Chip Tha Ripper
• Hold Me Down - Chip Tha Ripper
• Cut It Out - Chip Tha Ripper
• 25 Wives - Chip Tha Ripper
• Gift Raps - Chip Tha Ripper
• Cactus - Chip Tha Ripper
• Movie - Chip Tha Ripper
• The Truth - Chip Tha Ripper
• Get It Girl - Chip Tha Ripper
• Owe You - Chip Tha Ripper
• The Entrance - Chip Tha Ripper
• Ol' Girl - Chip Tha Ripper
• Here We Are - Chip Tha Ripper
• Sexy Ass - Chip Tha Ripper
• That Spot - Chip Tha Ripper
• I'm Fitted - Chip Tha Ripper
• I Don't Give A Fuck - Chip Tha Ripper
• Underdogs - Chip Tha Ripper
• MANSION - Chip Tha Ripper
• Boomshakalaka - Chip Tha Ripper
• Light One Up - Chip Tha Ripper
• Drop That Shit - Chip Tha Ripper
• Kappin' On 4's - Chip Tha Ripper
• Ask About Me - Chip Tha Ripper
• Rap 4 Sale - Chip Tha Ripper
• Keep On Pushin' - Chip Tha Ripper

[Intro:]
Prettyboy Floyd
Got my nigga Chip tha Rip in the Office
I ain't got nothing else to say
Let's get it poppin'
This is exclusive right here
Street Starz radio
[Chip Tha Ripper:]
Yeah Chip tha Ripper
S.L.A.B
You already know who it is
Yeah uh now baby I'm the ripper
Your baby daddy's worst nightmare
Catch me by the Clair
I'll be right there
Niggas copy everything we say
Louie frames, eyes lower than my G.P.A
Riding and swerving
Kush I'm blown
Doors wide my trunk bump like Eddy Road
I don't cake hoes, I never tip the stripper
I'm rich bitch but you can call me Cheap the Ripper
Shell toes, yes. P.R.P.S
There's a man riding a horse on top of my chest
Polo fresh, I am ze man
I be slam dunking Tanqueray shots with LeBron
I told niggas keep it Carmelo, okay
Rolled past Dave told him hello and hey
Me and Cash in something holy on 23's ho
Back window says "Mama Mel Bicho"
Skateboarders grind, I grind too
That's why you can catch me in D.C. shoes
I quit the team but believe I'm ballin'
Want a verse? Put up a stack or quit callin'
30's on my Chevrolet call me super duper
Garage like roots I got more whips than Kunta
Riviera sitting on the Bulls' best hoopa
Y'all still riding 20's? Y'all some oompa loompas
Doors swang on niggas that got bad behavior
My four 15's woke up the neighbors
Interior crocodile alligator

These niggas sleeping on the kid
Well they can stay asleep so they could dream about how we live
It's when you sleeping on Chip. What?
These niggas sleeping on the kid
Well they can stay sleep so they could dream about how we live
These niggas sleeping on the [?]
I ain't ask for this life, it simply asked for me
It's so many others who'd do what I do
I wonder how this shit is working for me
We running amok and I ain't giving a fuck
My nigga we living it up
Travel the map, tell them sexy hoes to get on the bus
Bottles of Jameson and the goose, while we're on the tour bus
It's 4 of us, we're trying to get these girls to absorb us
Trying to stay focus, back home they want me dead
I can feel it, ain't nobody got the say it
I'm ready for war at all times
My nigga this shit is so real
I'm trying to cop a couple of cribs around the world
So I could chill stress free and relax
Just 300, some niggas is sorry
Cause we getting paper, they wanna be in on the money
These niggas is not my fam, these niggas is not my comrades
We keeping the circle tight as a Cheerio
That's how I am gonna last in this world where
Niggas come up off other niggas
We did this, no help from phoney snake in the grass pretenders
What you say these niggas sleeping on chip
When they could stay sleep so they could dream this shit
What you say these niggas sleeping on the kid
When they could stay sleep so they could dream this shit
What you say these niggas sleeping on Chip
When they could stay sleep so they could dream this shit
What you say these niggas sleeping on the kid
Or they could stay sleep so they could dream about how we live
We living the life for real, living it right, nigga we getting it into the night
Mentality [?] if you are the mind, then you are the sight
My nigga we grind hard
And if that means then we gotta die, then nigga we'll die hard
But I keep this heat my nigga, on easy
I will light y'all up, like you was rolled up in the blunt
So nigga don't front, don't ever run up on me bluffing
Trust you niggas don't want this
I represent it to the fullest the city is Cleveland
But nigga we gotta believe that it's our time, go get it and quit blamin' shit on Lebron
This is 24/7 the grinder, call me greedy the grimer
Cleveland city [?] guess it's just in need to rise up
From the bottom of the [?] to the southern [?] air
They thought I was over [?] give up the game
Are you sleeping me?
He must have been dreaming [?]
But I can turn that dream into a nightmare
What you say these niggas sleeping on chip
When they could stay sleep so they could dream this shit
What you say these niggas sleeping on the kid
When they could stay sleep so they could dream this shit
What you say these niggas sleeping on chip
When they could stay sleep so they could dream this shit
What you say these niggas sleeping on the kid
Or they could stay sleep so they could dream about how we live
Stay up all night trying to make a better plan
Gotta play chess with life, and don't never show these niggas your hand
I can do all things, through Christ
Who strengthens me, anything that happens in this crazy life was meant to be
It's [?] from Cleveland, don't get it confusing
[?] you got no hustling, you loosing if you [?]
Niggas tripping, I'm trying to learn to be a better person
Don't fuck with [?] my brother, that shit will kill you for certain thing
I am that perfect verse over a dope beat, don't be, running up trying to act like you know me
Roll 3 hundred more blunts, I'm trying to smoke G
Saint Clair, original legend [?]
We off in the club with your bitch [?]
Shit's so real that we can give a fuck if niggas not convinced
That we living like this

Dear hip-hop, please
Don't you forget about little old me
Oh, I'm just a little O.G
And I done seen the game changed up on me
Way back in my day, when it was all about spitting music was crazy
I fuck with Nas and Master P was my Jay-Z
Jigga was spitting but I couldn't understand it
I knew it was some fly shit, it just never landed
'Til I hit the ninth grade, by that time 50 done step in the game
But I had been bumping that shit from mixtapes
And I got hip to Canibus in like sixth grade
And that crazy motherfucker just took over my brain
It's a little Big L in my raps today
Even though he gone, nah, he ain't gone, you listening to him
Just from reciting the lines you'd think that I knew ‘em
Bumping that Redman not giving a fuck about nothing
Imagine if I was getting high, I wasn't even puffing
Hiding the CD from my momma, shit had too much cussing
Baby I ain't gonna leave you for nothing
Can you just write me back, please?
I found the blueprint way before school was my hustle
Beyond a reasonable doubt, I was a nigga with attitude
Illmatic, no reason for me to be mad at you
‘Cause life is too short, even when you ready to die
Picture this: a little nigga comin' up in the Chi
Using common sense, give my mind a resurrection
Though I used to love her, never lost my erection
Underground king, po' pimpin' in the muddy waters
It's just me against the world, get rich or die trying
Three feet high and rising
Now I see clear like vising; whoops, I mean Visine
So far gone, plus I wanna be king
Not a college dropout, seen graduation
In my lifetime is just your imagination
For now I'm just a lyricist lounging ‘til I reach my salvation
Please
Don't forget
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
I was ten years old with the flow I reminisce
They called me White Mike before I became the 6th
Hip-hop showed me love with a hug and a kiss
Used to tape the radio when it was on late
Used to cop mixtapes when they was on tapes
You couldn't pull the wrong record out the wrong crate
Truthfully, it used to seem every song's great
Influenced your walk, fashion and your speaking
Every third weekend, was at the new [?]
I was underage so I used to have to sneak in
Student of the game, open-minded for the teaching
I paid dues, yeah, I knew dude's reaching
I give a fuck about the songs y'all leaking
I'm done preaching, sip the Hennessey, burn the incense

Chip tha ripper
S.L.A.B.
Now baby I'm Tha Rippeeerrrrrr your baby daddy's worst
nightmare
Catch me by the Clair I'll be right there
Niggas copy everything we say
Louis frames, eyes lower than my GPA
Ridin and Swirvin, kush I'm blowin
Doors wide, my trunk bump like eddie road
I don't cake hoes I never tip tha stripper
I'm rich bitch, but you can call me cheap tha ripper
Shell toes? Yes
P.R.P.S There's a man riding a horse on top of my chest
Polo fresh, I am z' man
I be slam dunkin tanqueray shots with Lebron
I told niggas keep it Carmello ok?
Rolled past dave's told them hello, inhale
Me and Cash on somthin' holy on 23's hoe
Back windows say MAMA MEL BICHO
Skateboarders grind, I grind too
That's why you can catch me in DC shoes
I quit the team, but believe I'm ballin'
Want a verse put up a stack or quit callin'
30's on my Chevorlete call me supa dupa
Garage like roots I got more whips than Kunta
Rivera sittin on the Bulls best hoopa
Ya'll still ridin 20's? ya'll some oompa loompas
Doors swang on niggas that got bad behavior
My 415's woke up thee neighbors
Interior croc-a-dile alli-ga-tor

They call me chip tha rip
I got somethin big on my hip my hip
Hoes get off my dick dick dick dick
Now dip o shit I forgot to tell you SLAB in this bitch
this bitch
You should already know that
Dream team I'm gonna show you niggas how we do
Polo ev zues paid 700 for the jeans boo
Karate chop the top off that chevy caprice
To bring that breeze through
Not a skateboarder but I wear DC shoes
Why? cause I'm on the grind sippin that hen til the
bottle gone
I tell hoes I'm broke but really I'm a walkin bank take
out a loan
I'm outa town makin that dough but
When I get home I'm gonan make yo bitch hit high notes
you can't hit with a xylophone
Ya'll niggas is hollerin
Ya'll really don't need to packs
200, 000 grams ya'll wouldn't know what to do with that
I'm gon hussle till I got 100 dolla bills hangin outa
my booty crack
Ha how cool is that
I'm a get my dough
I'm a get my bread
100 dolla bills are worth a lot more than your head
I'm a get my dough
I'm a get my bread
100 dolla bills are worth a lot more than your head
I'm a get my dough
I'm a get my bread
100 dolla bills are worth a lot more than your head
I'm a get my dough
I'm a get my bread
100 dolla bills are worth a lot more than your head
I'm gon get that dough
I'm a do whateva I have to do
I'm tryin to get back home
I'm from stump a motha fucka out avenue
Better known as st claire
Want me come get me
I'll let em off till the whole thing empty
You can believe it or not like ripley
I give a nigga fifty so don't temp me
Big body mazzarati
It do a little bit more than 160
Whoop outa all the niggas dat do dis shit my city
pinkney
Yeah this rap shits cool but I shoot a nigga before I
let a nigga dick me
Strong man iron man yeah I am the nigga that can lift
up 800, 000 grams with one hand
Got matchin dolce and gabbana lotes papas
So if you one a dem niggas that's hatin
For some reason I can't see it
I'm a get my dough
I'm a get my bread
100 dolla bills are worth a lot more than your head
I'm a get my dough
I'm a get my bread
100 dolla bills are worth a lot more than your head
I'm a get my dough
I'm a get my bread
100 dolla bills are worth a lot more than your head
I'm a get my dough
I'm a get my bread

[Verse 1: Chip Tha Ripper]
Yeah, ambitions of a nigga tryna see a better life
And everything I do I take my time and do it right
No felonies no kids I'm 23 how did I pass?
Ain't proud of shit I did I ain't get caught but that's my past
A grown man lives with decisions that he makes
Lay low watch out for schemin' hoes who try to get this cake
And watch out for these groupie niggas, they be Hella fake
Slowin' down this rap so you can soak up what I say
But lettin these niggas know Cleveland is back on the map and you niggas can't stop it
My shit is so undeniable niggas can't hate me cause they will look awkward
Fuckin' stick out like a sore thumb
Me and three bitches a foursome
Fuck it let's have some more fun
Hoes all up on the tour bus
Livin my dream you niggas is still tryna figure it out
The problem in my hood is flood not drought
Taking full advantage of these opportunities in life
Yeah I hear your plans but you gotta do that shit iight!
[Hook 1:]
This shit'll probably never be the same again [x4]
This shit'll probably nevaaaaa [x2]
This shit'll probably never be the same again [x2]
[Hook 2: Chip Tha Ripper]
Every corner blowin' never know my next move
Ridin' smokin' thinkin' bout some shit I got to do
Life, mothafuckin' life
And I ain't never see none of this shit coming, did you?
Just tryna get my niggas on the same shit too
Life mothafuckin' life
[Verse 2: Chip Tha Ripper]
Yeah, just copped my mama a Mercedes Benz
Don't ever let a nigga tell you chip ain't got no ends
Searching for, peace within and not no extra friends
These raps will make you feel like I'm your homie next to Kin
So familiar, so mothafuckin' real
My niggas who gettin this paper watch out for the haters who grip on the wheel
Was brought up by only the realest the killas and dealas and taught by the best
I don't need nothing that you got to offer my nigga I'm set
Take a wift of this aroma smoke'll put you in a coma
Make it more than all my teachers I told them keep that diploma
Don't need it motherfuckers watch how quick I get this paper
A lot of niggas claim they great but we know chip is greater
And they less than what I was way back in the day
Listen up close bitch soak up what I say:
Taking full advantage of these opportunities in life
Yeah I hear your plans but you gotta do that shit iight!
[Hook 1:]
This shit'll probably never be the same again [x4]
This shit'll probably nevaaaaa [x2]
This shit'll probably never be the same again [x2]
[Hook 2: Chip Tha Ripper]
Every corner blowin' never know my next move
Ridin' smokin' thinkin bout some shit I got to do
Life, mothafuckin' life
And I ain't never see none of this shit coming, did you?
Just tryna get my niggas on the same shit too

If I had 24 hours to live.
Id wake up at 5 in the mornin and take me a piss.
Open the closet and snatch me a fit, smoke a stick.
An witch ever bitch I woke up with, tell her get out.
Den hop in the dodge and leave the house.
I got 7 bombs that's hooked up in the house.
Pulled out the remote, hit the button, blew up the
house.
So tell the Orkin man it's cool, I killed the mouse.
Now it's only 5: 30 niggaz still sleepin.
In the whip I'm creapin an got 4 12's beatin.
An 15 speakers on both sides ridin with the doors wide.
Lettin out the 4 5 waken all the neighbors up.
Ridin on the side walk all on ya front lawn Captain in
the skylark.
Ridin round with a half of that hydro weed.
Lookin for all them rappers who made songs bout me.
Creep slow got one bow bow die bitch.
Took his pinky ring and his chain dis my shit.
Pull around the corner saw two more put the peddle to
the floor.
Blew them niggaz out the road damn now I got blood all
on my windshield.
It's my last day so u no it's gone get real real ugly.
Streets gone love me if u ever hated u will not sleep
comfortably.
Ridin round lookin for them niggaz who jumped me.
When I was in da 5th grade now I gotta switch blade.
Now I got a mack and a 9 caught dem on the corner blew
them fuckers out day mind.
Shut the fuck up with that cryin.
Went back to where I went to school at chained up all
the doors from the outside and lit a match.
Poof security guards, teaches and staff now see a new
meanin of kiss my ass.
Den ride by that muthafucka and laugh.
As the police have a difficult time doing the math.
Shit fuck one pop 3 a them pills.
Ridin round lookin for a Lamborghini to steal.
I no it's a Lamborghini but still don't give a fuck.
Drove to the marathon filled it up ain't spend a buck.
Den zoom out that muthafucka laughin.
If dey want some trouble I'm a give 'em what they
askin.
Poppin shit errywhere niggaz gone feel chip.
If not dis glock make em not feel shit.
Real quick.
Run up in that convenient store with a pump they never
seen b4.
Lights out boom.
Steal a fly car click clack my car.
Told the bitch see ya tomorrow but I lied to her.
Cause I'm gone won't be long Wheres my herb wheres my
bong.
Gettin high it's only rite that I jump off the VP
buildin as if I can fly.
I'm in the middle of the air fuckin dis bitch that I

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, yeah
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,
hey, howdy, I am super duper good
You can find me drowning in some mini mixed with groupie love
All of the above like I'm Maino or I'm ...
When it's no more room, it's ... to Cleveland if I needed you
... whip more, fucking niggas stomach up I'm throwing them
Hot sauce, really used to be killing when I'm drinking though
Used to ride my bike all day, too ... single jungle though
Don't stop, grind hard, watch cops, give them the smile
Not doing wrong, just chilling oh yeah
We gotta find our ways,
If I focus on my dizzle, not these popped out hoes
Trying to find me a Hale Berry up in bed
For somebody I can desperately housewife
But really, fuck you nigga, I ain't trying to play housewife ...
Independent that give us a good ...
Understand what other and other records
But women I'm amazing, but I know it's crazy
See see, now you don't have to like me
Please respect the fucking glory of the mighty
We the all, all, all, all mighty, glory, glory, glory, all mighty
glory, glory, glory, all mighty, glory, glory, glory, all mighty
Glory, glory, glorious
You want something call me Chip I just be chilling though
... through these crazy hoods and bumpy roads
Memories are living conditions worst than you ever seen
Now it's total opposite, I'm self made, fresh and clean
Straight up menace, we some rebels bad it did it right
Most advice I get, I just can't use it, they don't live this life
Hope for the best but it's probably bad as it seems
I brainstorm coming up yeah I had a few dreams
Used to stand outside at ... getting tips to help with bags
9 years old running shopping carts to get that quarter back
Shooting my bang bang, ...don't drive too fast, around my hood
Wish that I could change they perspective and tell them what's really good
Blow about 4 hundred a day on that purple Callie ...
Cause life is over ...maintain the financial sanity
Say what's on my mental when disregard the emotional
Try to stay on track and keep it to where I'm supposed to go
Before my grandma passed, she told me I will lead the people
I'm all that is man fearless, have yet to meet my equal
I'm call, ladies and gentlemen, hood niggas and bitches
You all about to witness, how nobody fucking with us
We the all, all, all, all mighty, glory, glory, glory, all mighty
glory, glory, glory, all mighty, glory, glory, glory, all mighty

[Verse 1:]
She was on World Star butt naked
Had to be 18 or older just to check it
She got baby oil on in her bedroom
Bunch of dirty laundry all across her bed dude
The head rude, super dome
She backstage but she ain't no groupie homes
Now you know that's a lie, she ready for whatever
She'll fuck you good and if you pay her, she'll fuck you better
I'm a dog, bitch - can you take a bone
She on Model Mayhem with too much makeup on
Her and a girl, 2 going at once, plural
We in the hotel and I'm making it rain euros
She stop giving me head and said "What's these?"
I said "My bad, bitch. I just came back from overseas."
And while she out here tryna fuck for a buck
I got this other bitch tryna fuck for a truck
[Hook: x2]
Shawty wanna be a model
She on the internet going full throttle
Shawty wanna be a model
She on the internet going full throttle
[Verse 2:]
Bad bitch from Brazil, spoke Portuguese
She might even let you crack her if you worth some cheese
Out in Ibiza, we smoking trees
Ain't paying for that ho pussy, paying that ho to leave
Don't get me misunderstood, yes the pimping is good
Got a bitch in the 'burbs, got a bitch in the hood
Legs up, hit it from the front door
Gave her a encore and she still want more
This bitch talking 'bout take her out to eat on me
My Cali bitches got that EBT, they eat for free
Ain't nothing better than good food and crazy dome
She said fuck that R&B;, go throw that Jay-Z on
Long as her hair together, long as her purse is Lou
Nighttime stripper, daytime nursing school
She put her favorite song on and ripped them clothes off
Told her girl to film on the iPhone while she goes off

Uh chip the... ripper
You hear the crickets n the beat
Rockwoller crazy
Ok good evenin everyone and welcome to the track
That u prolly downloaded from your pc or your mac
Yes I'm the main topic n the barbershop chat
Now you can call me chip or you can call me crack
I'm n n the comfy condo with every one of your ladies
Now say hi gurls... shh ok how bout some silence
Let's see if I can focus while these gurlies tickle my
privates YES
Baby I'm the ripper
Baby I'm a winner
Thick gurls are freaks but she say shes a beginner
I put you on a diet if you tryna get thinner
Babies for breakfast babies for dinner
I grip the damn grain til my hand get splinters
I control the ball before the snap jus like the centers
But this ain't football cause if it waz then ya bitch
would be the wide reciever
Crawlin on the rug and
I would be the quaterback telling her to go long and
She will catch the touchdown pass above her thong
Sumthing must be wrong wat is going on
Everybodies t-shirts is still to damn long
And that waz cool a couple years ago but now it's
different
I don't pay for the jeans I jus pay true religion
And ofcourse the man on my shirts riding a horse
And I wear so much DC they should indorse
Live life denim
I live life in'em
Wear so much live mechanics people asked did I
invent'em
People tend to forget where I'm from here and there
Cause I'm on Sax Fifth Avenue more than I'm on the
clair
And if you owe me a dolla you on death row
Dat .45 hurt the swellen like strept throat
Fuck a lady get the money sip the liquor
Cause bitches ain't shit mother nature waz a stripper
Now watch me catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Now watch me catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Now watch me catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Now watch me catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha
Catch the beat haha

But I'm from where you get no love
Just a bunch of killers
There ain't no love here
Just a bunch of killers [x6]
I'm blessed to not have to deal with emotions
When niggas act lіkе bitches thеу send em Lake Eerie floating
Thе hood I come frοm raised mе tο bе one οf thе сοldеѕt
I stay out the way get thіѕ paper these niggas vultures
I try tο stay thе realest nigga I can be at all times
Nothing уου саn tеll mе far аѕ I'm concerned they all lying
Everybody full οf shit ѕο I dο mу own thing
Keep mу circle tight niggas scheming I don't fuck with these lames
Long as I'm maintaining nigga I ain't complaining
I mаkе shit happen
when it's fucked up I don't do no blaming
What's that gonna gеt me? Nothing
I'm trying to get me something
Helicopters flying cause niggas аrе dying from semis busting
Mу nigga Hawk told me gο in thе house at ten o'clock
He ѕау ain't nο future іn thе streets dog this shit is hot
Lot οf niggas don't advance in life because they dumb as fuck
Onlу one thing on they mind is coming up
Rіding down St. Clair
High as fuck I don't care
Floating through thе hood аt night
Crack thе window bless the air
Only puff the best in here
Take away the stress no fear
Niggas sure get mesѕed up here
AK Smith & Wesson yeah
Niggas learn thе lesson here
I'm wiser than the rest appear
I fuck wіth thеm professors here
Want O.G. gеt thе message see it
That's that type οf shit that be
On mу mind while I bе
Zoning rolling blowing trying to percept this reality
Ladies look аt mе lіkе I сουld take thеm tο thе fantasy
I take thе tο thе liquor store tеll thеm get some Hennessey
Then we to the crib see what she can do and all that
If she got a cold swag baby I'll call back
I don't trust these hoes they set you up fast jack
Niggas at your head thеу find уου where уουr stash at
Best thing to do is chunk a deuce when I roll through
And try to stay true

Me and my nigga be up in this thang
Best believe these nuts gonna hang
Take it to the left see the cold young thang
With the ass too fat and the pink to the rang
Hoping that and she’ll know what to do
Just gotta chose me cause a nigga won’t choose
And you see a nigga hard you know I want you
Now we up in the mall, do you like those shoes
What about that Louie, do you like that too?
Met a bunch of friends invite them too
And we’ll do everything that you might wanna do
Everything that you probably wanna do
Now we up in the crib with the lean and the weed
Everybody DTF indeed,
Gotta be the fliest nigga
That you ever seen
Promise I can’t give you everything that you need
But I won’t give you everything that you want
Wish you give me head when i blaze the blunt
Wish you let me hit it any way that you want
We up in the lex with the bang in the trunk
If a nigga run the bars and I’m blazing them up
5 to the ghetto, ladies fuck
Cause the codeine spilling all out the cup
Everybody know nigga, I don't give a fuck
Chevy in the purp with the sprite and the ice
Wassup bitch right you might see me twice
She don't love me she love my life
She don't love me she love my life
Damn she hella cold, nigga head is so tight
excuse my fresh, be polite do my best
Keep it so real don't like that shit
Keep it so real don't like that shit
God damn, god, god damn
Keep it so real don’t
like that shit
Keep it so real don’t
like that shit
Keep it so real don’t
like that shit
God damn, god damn my fam
Keep it so real don't
like that shit
Keep it so real don't
like that shit
Keep it so real don’t
like that shit
[x2]
Me and my nigga be up in this thang
Best believe these nuts gonna hang
Take it to the left see the cold young thang
With the ass too fat and the pink to the rang
Hoping that and she’ll know what to do
Just gotta chose me cause a nigga won’t choose
And you see a nigga hard you know I want you
Now we up in the mall, do you like those shoes
What about that Louie, do you like that too?
Met a bunch of friends invite them too
And we’ll do everything that you might wanna do
Everything that you probably wanna do
Now we up in the crib with the lean and the weed
Everybody DTF indeed,
Gotta be the fliest nigga
That you ever seen
Promise I can’t give you everything that you need
But I won’t give you everything that you want
Wish you give me head when i blaze the blunt
Wish you let me hit it any way that you want
We up in the lex with the bang in the trunk
If a nigga run the bars and I’m blazing them up
5 to the ghetto, ladies fuck
Cause the codeine spilling all out the cup
Everybody know nigga, I don't give a fuck
Chevy in the purp with the sprite and the ice
Wassup bitch right you might see me twice
She don't love me she love my life
She don't love me she love my life
Damn she hella cold, nigga head is so tight
excuse my fresh, be polite do my best
Keep it so real don't like that shit
Keep it so real
God damn, god, god damn
God damn, god damn my fam

I just
I just want to be, Fly.
And pay no mind to these niggas comin' up to me askin' me about mine.
That's why, I keep the louis frames on my nose
And, I, keep that polo man on my clothes.
If I was dead and they recollected
Why he don't rock a necklace but fresher than you expected
Damn, why is you askin' him all these questions?
Can't he chill for a second?
Naw, he'll get your message, on myspace.
Get your little jimmy neutron head ass out of my face
Unless you got cake
And you tryna put it in my H-
A- N- D
If not, gimme dap, say hey, then leave
Or neither one of them options
I'm from where you say hello, the just look at you, keep walkin'
Somebody call for my valet parkin'
Gave the waitress a tip, I said stay out of the dark in
Cleveland.
Hold on, you did what?
Gave the waitress a tip, I said stay out of the dark in cleveland.
Hold on, you did what?
Gave the waitress a tip, I said stay out of the dark in cleveland.
2 gun clips, 216
A nigga be fresh
Ahead of the rest
But nevertheless
I'm dealin' with stress
Cause niggas is phony
Rather be lonely
Niggas can't slow me
Down
Or stop me
Me and my posse
Keepin' it humble
We never stumble
I'm from the jungle
No they don't jump you
They'd rather kill you
Nah we don't feel you
Fuck an emotion, niggas is broke
With nothin' to lose except they freedom
Takin' they chances
Lookin' for answers
Look in they pockets, yeah, we gon need em
90 percent of these rappers is whack and out here in Cleveland we don't believe em.
Bein' real is like a talent, most don't have, they never had it
We been had it, reefer addicts
SLAB E.N.T, where dreams can happen
DAMN
Daydreamin' this whole verse
Sittin' here at this restaurant
Now I'm full, waiter comes up and asks
"Is anything else you want"
Just respect, just the check,
Please
Now we leavin'
Gave the waiter a tip
I wrote stay out of the dark in Cleveland
Hold on, you did what?
Gave the waitress a tip, I said stay out of the dark in Cleveland.
Hold on, you did what?

My chevorlet be bangin bangin
Dubs in tha trunk with tha doors wide
Screens glow so bright
Chromes shinin when tha 4's glide
Windows tinted so I, Blow my, Oh my
Bubblegum kush I'm so high
Slab up that is all
We shall never stag or fall
Super Sayan man so please stay off my Dragonballz
All about a stack G
24's run like track meet
You can keep King Kong in yo trunk cause I got Godzilla
in the backseat
ROOF
Big dog shit, Jungle in my Closet
Red Monkeys pissed off cause the Bathing Apes keep
startin shit
Runnin ma city like I'm run yo block
Run up on me & tha gun go POP
Ran through tha red light in my drop
Big money so never runnin from tha cops
Put niggaz on in tha hood so when I'm sleep I still get
money of Klutz
Got a couple Puerto Rican hoez in tha west side
Everytime I come they toss me bucks
I got niggaz everywhere so tha paint job really ain't
cost me much
Black on Black with tha 20 inch Sways
Same car as them niggas Starsky & Hutch
[Hook: x2]
Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man
S-Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man
Call Me Supa Swag Man
Check my fit I'm so clean ho
9 in m Phee Coat
I feel like a million bucks or should I say 25 Kilos
What u mad at me 4
The whole world think we zeros
I'm showin these niggaz how 2 really get money
You should call me tha C-Town Hero
Gettin all dis money what tha fuck I need tha Beef 4
But everyone of ma niggaz b strapped
Fuck around we put u 2 sleep hoe
Gotta little fetish 4 Puerto Rican hoez or I'll jus go
2 Puerto Rico
Look up in tha sky, it's a bird, it's a plane, oh no
wait that's a G4
It's obvious I'm on some other shit take a look
How can me & u b on tha same page if I'm in a different
book
Look at ma Fit
Look at ma Bitch
Look at ma Regal 76
Look at ma dick it must b long cause when I'm gone they
on ma tip
Like Swag up, Slab up, Cash up, we got dough
Land Rover, Range man best believe we got 4
If I was u I'd hate me 2 cause yo baby mama think I'm
hot tho
Maybe cause w e young, black trendsetters who got dough
[Hook: x2]
Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man
S-Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man
Supa Swag Man

[Akon:]
Cause I be up in the club rockin' posted with a pocket
full of cheese (OKAY)
And you kno I keep dem convicts boppin' hold'n it down
fa my G's
[Chip Tha Ripper:]
Ay we gon do it like dis
Nawl we gon do it like dis
Catch me n the middle of the sea like fish (like fish)
Nope I'on got stacks on deck
Got stacks n my pocket got stacks on my neck
N the middle of the club with my hands n da er
N da vip coo with all da hoes down sters
I'on make bank rolls I roll banks
N my ice cream hoody coat check no thanks
I'm a need a dodge ram pickup truck
Wen I ride thru ya city an I pick up bucks yup yup
I keep everything chill ova here
I'm not chip tha rip I'm chip tha fridgerear (bbuurr)
Yea I'm da coldest with da flow
Got a chevy on 4's I'm da throwdest on the road (yea)
Wen I'm n da club take a look at me
You can see da money n me I'm a certified G
TELL'EM AKON
[Akon:]
So throw yo hands n da sky nigga
If you a hustler ride n do a die nigga
Gettin dat money flippin pies nigga
An keep a big booty chick on da side nigga
Cause I be up in the club rockin' posted with a pocket
full of cheese (OKAY)
And you kno I keep dem convicts boppin' hold'n it down
fa my G's (HOL' UP)
[Chip Tha Ripper:]
I'on be on ganster shit (WHY)
Cause niggaz ain't really gansters yet
I'm runnin where I stay yea dats clear
Where da pussy boyz at call me mr. cashmeier
Niggaz think day all big an strong out here
Naw dats da alcohol had one to many beers
Soon as ya sober up tough man scared
Den wen I pull out tha pump tough man disappear
Niggaz is insacure naw not me doe
I sing ta da money call me bobby valetino
All I wanna do is see my first huned grand
I'm not a business man I'm a BUSINESS MAN
[Akon:]
So throw yo hands n da sky nigga
If you a hustler ride n do a die nigga
Gettin dat money flippin pies nigga
An keep a big booty chick on da side nigga
Cause I be up in the club rockin' posted with a pocket
full of cheese (OKAY)
And you kno I keep dem convicts boppin' hold'n it down
fa my G's (HOL' UP)
[Chip Tha Ripper:]
Call me da fuckin whip
I make a fuckin grip
I take deez hoes an dingaling I didn't even wanna take
a trip
I get dat money baby I'on need no wallet
Shhit my money barely fit n side of my little pockets
My shades skin an pradas
I fuckin thin an got us
You put up a shot an I will block it call me BEN
WALLACE
My jeans scream yea I walk around with a bundle
You see my candy whip drippin n jolly rancha puddles
(yea)
I call my nigga shh fa da high dro
Dope fiends walk past you will knock on my do'
I do wat I does I does wat I do
Call me grenade man man curplunk I blew
[Akon:]
So throw yo hands n da sky nigga
If you a hustler ride n do a die nigga
Gettin dat money flippin pies nigga
An keep a big booty chick on da side nigga
Cause I be up in the club rockin' posted with a pocket
full of cheese (OKAY)
And you kno I keep dem convicts boppin' hold'n it down
fa my G's (HOL' UP)
So throw yo hands n da sky nigga
If you a hustler ride n do a die nigga
Gettin dat money flippin pies nigga
An keep a big booty chick on da side nigga
Cause I be up in the club rockin' posted with a pocket
full of cheese (OKAY)
And you kno I keep dem convicts boppin' hold'n it down

Yeah, now follow me, follow me I'm coming up heavy in the game
Puffing that master kush, we trying to come up with new ways to get paid
I'm sipping that remy, I'm chilling, I'm killing in Cleveland, all day
Ain't too many niggas I fuck with, male bonding is gay
A nigga be extra fly, I bet you've never seen this before
Me and my niggas done already hit it, you trying to wife that ho
We're making it hard for haters to breathe
We living the life they wish they could
We pulling their hoes with ease
I'm bending them corners around my hood
Strap on deck, I had to say it slow
Just so you know if niggas are tripping
I'm loading the clip in, and sending you bitches down below
Yo, got a son now so am I playing, hell no!
Niggas is some hoes, I'm here to show you how It's supposed to go
We ain't playing, we ain't playing
We ain't playing, nigga we ain't playing
We ain't playing, we ain't playing, we could do something
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigga, What? do something!
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigga, What?
I bet you never seen a real Cleveland nigga like this
I got them Charlie's angels hoes, them bad bitches hitting licks
Got that kush up in this cigarello
Keep it cool, yeah I keep it mellow
Couple overseas hoes, you keep bitches from the ghetto
Got that Louis on me like you didn't know, I stay Prada'd up
Tell them sexy hoes that they gotta fuck or they time is up
I ain't never satisfied, no matter what, it's not enough
Bought my mom a black mercedes, coming up, we had it rough
Niggas hating on me, cause I got a little fame
These women don't wanna fuck me, they wanna fuck my name
Fuck it, even exchange, as long as they give me brain
Now they boyfriends mad, they're going against the grain
2Pac was right, niggas is some bitches crying over bitches
So ridiculous, now I gotta go, and get this fo
And hit this ho ass nigga in his dome for trynna threaten me
I'll be a shooting star, if I ever become a celebrity
Nigga we don't give 2 fucks
Get a nigga killed for 2 bucks and some new chucks
You talking about who? You gon' do what?
Strap on my ankle if the jeans I'm wearing bootcut
Chicken in the chevy, I got it suped-up
Check the blue guts, swear that bitch is too plush
Met a new slut, with a cute butt
She said her man don't like me, I said who does?
Cause niggas hate you more than the Ku Klux
Just keep my name out your mouth, I'm not a toothbrush
Or get my left foot up ya ass, Sir Lucious
And if them tools bust, my pistol's smoking like Snoop bus
Word smith, Malik Yusef
GOOD Music's live ass angel of death
Sit back and listen to God's tool bust
There's a reason I got y'all on this school bus
Help you out with your learning children
I'm so GOOD I once pulled out a building out of a burning building
Showtime gigolo's, we don't give a fuck but we got it for sell
Permeate your molecular structure, we got it for sell
See we want you to feel, what you bumping like we wrote it in braille
Hot stamp in my passport, I got it in hell
Been through it, tag on my luggage
Your girl want me tag her cause I'm thuggish

[Verse 1:]
Yeaah, SLAB ENT BOYY, SOV letsgo*
Bring it back to the middle of the map
Where the St. Claire niggaz stay strapped my hood sooo cold
My area colder, scarier colder but yall niggaz dont fold
Every nigga on the grind who stackin, always come back frontin like he pose
Slidin on them 4's riding smoking lookin for the hoes
Everywhere I go niggaz always like damn I aint never seen those
You call it style
But I took a vow to keepin the freshest kicks off my toes
And I don't know how
But they just got wow
And tear that bitch down at all of my shows
Its like God control the show
Hands up high here we go...
[Verse 2:]
WOAH
That shit aint in stores
Where did he go to get all of his clothes
Bitch I don't even leave home this DC be showin up right to my door
Then I put it on, kush for cologne and head for the door
O and louis vuitton throw some of that on and go get yo hoe
Lets hop in that Cadillac bustin my nigga we hittin the road
And I got a cold lil female rollin the diesel, dog you kno I stay blowed
Thuggin and theivin, Bitch Im from Cleveland
Damn that's prolly why Im so cold
Yea that's prolly why Im so cold

Chip Tha Rip, Ray Cash
Smoke something
[Verse 1: Ray Cash]
I said Im chillin
Sittin on about a quarter million
All my niggas
All my guns
All my women
Im trippin
Im sittin
Im workin in the kitchen
100 pounds to the ceiling
Bought an AK and a clip hold a million
Damn I mean a billion
When you smell the loud in the place you know we in the buildin
Chip said fuck niggas
And fuck how they feeling
Fuck keepin it [?]
I keep it trillion
[Hook]
Drop that shit bitch
Hands high
Drop that shit bitch
She got that ass
Damn, drop that shit bitch
Yeah, drop that, drop that shit bitch
To the floor bitch
[Verse 2: Chip Tha Ripper]
Yeah, my dap is worth 100 raps
Where them bad bitches at
Drop that ass and run it back
She onstage goin HAM like she hope I see her
Well they do that at
Shit, right over here
Haters gimme cold mugs like dentine
But nevertheless the 40 cal up in these slim jeans
You niggas hoes
We dont owe you nada
You niggas mad I push out something cold for the summer
She chose me that means she dont think she too cute
Do what you want
Dont wait for what you want to do you
Now its some ladies over here and some women over there
Theres some hoes in this house bad bitches everywhere
[Hook]
Drop that shit bitch
Hands high
Drop that shit bitch
She got that ass
Damn, drop that shit bitch
Yeah, drop that, drop that shit bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Hook:]
Yeah, don't this sound so soothing
If them hoes choosing they losing
Yeah, and don't this sound extra soothing
If them girls ain't choosing they losing
Yeah, and don't this sound so soothing
If them hoes choosing they losing
Yeah
[Verse 1:]
No record deal
I'm fresh as hell
New car paid for
They catchin hell
When I pull up
With all they hoes
Foggy as fuck
All that smoke
I'm Huey Newton
Black dynamite
Fuck these hoes
With all my might
Heads or tails
To each his own
I call it Mona Lisa
Cause I make Lisa moan
And anytime you ain't smokin' you should be
Call of Duty, Battlefield thats how my hood be
Yeah, a little bit of this
A little bit of that
Kill ‘em with the flow
Kill ‘em with the mac
Now you did
And I got yo bitch
I [?] in your grave
Piss on that bitch
Me and her just met
Now we goin in
She chose me
Now she gon' win
[Hook:]
Yeah, and don't this sound so soothing
If girls ain't choosing they losing
Yeah, and don't this sound extra soothing
If them bitches ain't choosing they losing
Yeah, and don't this sound so soothing
If them girls ain't choosing they losing
Yeah, and don't this sound so soothing
[Verse 2:]
I'm extra fresh
You know I is
Whats this song called
I have no idea
Its fresh doe
So is this club
Lets have a drink
Lets make love
Back at my place
I just bought you ace
Thats more than your rent
Gimme some face
These random thoughts
Don't mean no harm
I'm tryna get in your car
Hit the alarm
Permission to enter
That velvet center
Don't need no pictures just to make this a night to
remember
You niggas is hoes
Transvestite
I'm so bored can some of yall girls please excite
Roll that weed ignite
Sit back and chill
Look what time it is
Time to get real
You know wassup
Fuckin' games
Its three in the morning I'm supposed to hittin' that
shit like whats my name
Bitch quit playin'
[Hook:]
Yeah, and don't this sound so soothing
If them girls ain't choosing they losing
Yeah, and don't this sound so soothing
If them girls ain't choosing they losing
Yeah, and don't this sound so soothing
If them girls ain't choosing they losing

[Hook: Chip Tha Ripper]
Roll that weed bitch
Roll that roll that weed bitch (bitch)
Roll that weed bitch
Roll that roll that weed bitch (bitch)
[Verse: Chip Tha Ripper]
(Roll it, bitch, Roll it)
Just copped me a o.z
With your bitch and she all nosey
She askin' to many questions
I told her we bout to blow trees
Than after that she gone blow me
Than I'm just gone smoke some mo' tree
Leave the dressing room smokey
Wear all black cause I'm low-key
Keep the.40 cal. on me
No nigga I'm not ya homie
These rappers is some jabronis
Some actors, a bunch of phonies
Slap the shit out you homie
Act like you got some sense
You nigga's try to play tough on them songs but I'm not
convinced
My Cleveland niggas some killas
No fighting we want ya soul
No fussin', cussin', no talkin'
Just pop and you hit the do'
Than break that bitch of the hendges
And than you hit the flo'
You nigga's ain't on my level
You never got to my flow
Yo elevator don't make it
This how it be cause you's a ho
That lemon g in my 'rillo
The coldest and you should know, and
Baby girl say she want to hang with the crew
I say "Bring a zip bitch and make sure you wanna screw"
[Hook: Chip Tha Ripper]
Roll that weed bitch
Roll that roll that weed bitch (bitch)
Roll that weed bitch
Roll that roll that weed bitch (bitch)
Roll that weed bitch
Roll my fucking weed bitch
Roll that weed bitch
Roll that roll that weed biaatch!
Roll that weed bitch
Roll that roll that weed bitch
Roll that weed bitch
Roll that fucking weed bitch
Roll that weed bitch

Ass Titties two asses four titties
Ass Titties two asses four titties
light skinned hoes better watch out fightin in the club might get that weave pulled out
[Verse 1]
She cold but she corny as fuck when we alone she have a nigga horny as fuck she from the heights so she stay with that mouth she came home from the club with that weave pulled out I said damn you shoulda ducked out the way you got yo jaw rocked because you keep something to say she got beef with like four or five different bitches and she fuck with like nine or ten different niggas she textin my phone at three in the morn might as well you can tell a bitch anything thanks to lol pretty face lil waist ass out this world she told me she just wanna fuck ain't wanna be my girl that's a topic we agreed on when I met her if you ain't got no ring on your finger then its whatever she got ass stupid ass shit ain't makin since slim thick sexy as fuck all the hoes hate this bitch
Ass Titties two asses four titties
Ass Titties two asses four titties
light skinned hoes better watch out fightin in the club might get that weave pulled out
[Verse 2]
She bad but she corny as fuck she wanna be from the hood she always tryna get buck all the hoes from hood wanna beat this bitch up they wanna scratch up her face because she sexy as fuck she wanna fuck with me cuz I rap she want a nigga with status so all the hoes can hate that car fulla girls pulled up and hopped out they got her on video getting knocked out and that shit was on all of the blogs I helped that bitch off the ground and then got all in them drawers later on in my telly she had the magnums on deck she sucked this bitch like a champ I kilt that shit from the back she told one of her friends her friends told my bm shortly after heard about her getting beat up again damn can't fight but she always wanna spazz dedicated to them light skinned hoes with that ass and that mouth
Ass Titties two asses four titties
Ass Titties two asses four titties

[Chorus:]
Ain't no ain't nobody fuckin with me
I run my city daddy
I'm the man where I live
Tell em what my name is
Chip tha ripper chip chip tha ripper
Chip tha ripper chip chip tha ripper
[Verse 1:]
I'm a wreckin cappin money stackin
Pistol packin son of a bitch
I'm throwed I'm so throwed in the club
And I got my gun in this btich
Niggas be hatin talkin shit
But I don't get mad and throw no fits
I'm a let my gun do like the tip of my dick
Everytime I'm with yo bitch
Blast off cock boom
Bar b que sauce all over the streets
Pieces of of u everywhere
U almost as famous as me
Yeah I know u like my whip
But leave it at that cause I ain't no punk
Got a diamond in the back
And a sunroof top
Everytime I cock my glock I dunk
Forty five in my shotgun pump
Blow u out yo god damn socks nigga
I don't give a fuck u ain't heard about me
I'm a muthafuckin ox nigga
Flyer than a muthafucka hoes come and get me
I stepped out in my gator boots
And crocidile dundee tried to trip me
I don't play with these haters
I let em off until they empty
I bring kibbles and bits to the hood
So tell them pitbulls come and sick me
All it takes is one pound to the crown
And you lose no matter what game u playin
U can't beat the boss
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no ain't nobody fuckin with me
I run my city daddy
I'm the man where I live
Tell em what my name is
Chip tha ripper chip chip tha ripper
Chip tha ripper chip chip tha ripper
[Verse 2:]
I'm a get my dough I'm a get my bread
Hundred dolla bills are worth
Alot more than yo head
What u wanna do
I got money in the bank
Tryna play battleship with chip tha rip
Yo ship will sank
I sip purple drank I blow purple dank
Twenty eights on a hummer truck
Will make it look like army paint
Hold up hold up stop hold up stop
My mind is blank
That hydro got my mind blown I can't think
Now are them 28s on that lil chevorlet
Or am I trippin
My car sits up to high
How the hell are we gonna get in
If it wasn't 24s and up
Then it wasn't chip then
Doors go outter or up up in the air I lift them
The wood in the middle of the christmas tree
Is what is what I'm grippin
Clear finger nail polish is what my car got dipped in
Nuts colored golden brown so I'm sittin in chicken
The outside of my whip is the color of tea
So I'm sittin in lipton
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no ain't nobody fuckin with me
I run my city daddy
I'm the man where I live
Tell em what my name is
Chip tha ripper chip chip tha ripper

I, I, I wanna go back to my mansion
Not the one in Cleavland, the one in the Hamptons
You can take the Lambo, We takin' the Phantom
My girl got some friends, she said she want me to grab em
Yeah, I keep that new Porsche prancin'
Where the hoes at, and why they not dancin'?
I had an asthma attack in that trailer
Down south where I was at and I had to wake up gaspin'
Matter of fact, I ain't wake up for a few days
IV's, had them mothafuckas in two veins
And momma ain't know what to do
Baby boy laid out on the couch not breathin'
Momma start screamin'
But when she dialed Nine-Eleven
She just heard the tone
Cause' we was in a small town called (Idea?)
Where people had to call on god for the heal
Meanwhile, here I am, half dead on the couch
Momma ran out, bangin' on everybody's house
But less than a minute later, momma was back
With T, he had a truck, tossed me off in the back
But if momma ain't wake up
Then I wouldn't have woke up
And Cleavland wouldn't have had a reason to have its hope up
Slip in the coma right back to my fantasy
Back to all the beautiful bitches attacking me
Sippin' them dacharies, couple of hoes fannin' me
And two bitches laid out butt naked up on the canopy
Back to them Lamborghinis and the Bugattis
And enough of that Benihana's bet I can do karate
And, back to my mansion like you promised me
I'mma see my grandma, and she proud me
Im on the streets of gold, you can't stop me
Please doctor, don't shock me
I dont wanna

Like Jimmy Conway from the Goodfellas
Me and my niggas in this bitch and we some hood fellas'
Ain't nothing a bitch nigga never could tell us
When I pull up, make your whole hood jealous
Her Vicky panties hit the ground, Hello Kitty
Then the bra came off, hello titties
Which one of yall girls want to get lucky
Don't even say hey if you don't want to fuck me
Take a piece out and take the whole cake
Good things come to those who don't wait
I've been trying to win since way back
When I get on I'm putting rims on a Maybach
Hold on, is you even allowed to say that?
I'm too real some of y'all can't take that
I'm handing out bread like this shit pamphlets
These people looking like this shit don't make no damn sense
Walk up in the club and start passing out money
Walk up in the party, handing out money
I don't make a rain I start passing out money
We don't make it rain we start passing out money
Walk up in the bar and start passing out money
All in the parking lot, handing out money
I don't make it rain I start passing out money
We don't make it rain we start passing out money
Yeah, rather have too much then not enough
Rather have two girls that wanna
(uhh)
Extra picky, I love women, hate bitches
Sex And the City, whenever the plane get in
throw the towel out
Let the whole club know the coat is in the town now
This can't be real, how can it be?
Back to the slight, back to this fantasy
L's and the V's on me
P is on me
Can tell you a bitch homie, you don't want it
At this moment, don't play with your life
Can take a hundred dollars, get you something nice
Gave the vallet man, Hundred
Security and doorman's all got hundreds
Saw this bad bitch, fat ass no stomach

I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that. (Yeah)
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that. (Yeah yeah)
They say money rule the world, Well I'm a hundred dollar bill.
An I'm just look-in for a subtle spot ta chill.
Niggaz crazy, Thinkin bout today an not tomorrow.
Hope they never have to borrow out here frontin like they.
(Made it like that)
But I don't stress 'em I just keep pressin along.
If I ain't got no rellos then case got the bong.
An, Let me take one to the face then I'm gone.
I got these Louie's on my face for the sun cause I.
(Made it like that)
Everything I got I took it look at what we did.
Passin out tapes at school ta out a town paid gigs.
Even older bitches want the kid like I'm Taye Diggs.
Givin' ho's they groove back all I here is Hayyyy Chip.
Hay bitches how ya doin
And they flock to 'em cause they know he won't pursue it.
Just do it if you want it an don't stop until you there.
Damn Chip you poppin' everywhere, That's cause I.
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that.
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that.
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that.
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that. (Yup)
Coming to you live from the jungle full of pride.
And drugs, Many lives taken from under these lights.
Where them Nike air flights been roamin out plenty nights.
It was a whole lotta shots n not to many fights.
We was young keepin up with then niggaz who was hatin.
Nobody gave us nathin we we just had to take it.
Now, Lil Stakes just got 38, better smarten up.
Lil John goin off, Yeah we got some problems bru.
Pray an ask the lord ta stay, Give me just another day.
An if I die before I wake tell my niggaz split my cake.
Yeah just like 50 say cause I can't take it anyway.
We livin in a different day and yesterday ain't shit today.
So what I gotta git today is paper in a different way.
Condo fuck a crib cause hey ya window just a brick away.
Followed by you fill in the blank wile I just slide on by.
Up in 216 bout to catch a flight to 909.
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that.

Forever like...
The first time I heard Big L speak
And Biggie Smalls did a song with some niggas from street
That's when I knew it was possible
Now what I got to do?
Fuck it I'm just gonna do everything that they told me
not to do
Cause I ain't got a clue
All I got is Duke
And a whole city behind me who the fuck is you?
No slack from niggas that's how they come up
In my hood they shoot so much we don't even duck. for
what?
Fitted king they be like damn he to clean
My city is shawshank and I'm andy dufrain my mane
Cause once you think I'm sleeping I'm grinding
I swear I hit the turnpike like every week to go find it
Some say the kid ahead of his time
But the only thing popping is birettas and nines
In the city where niggas slit wrists? and stay rich
Nigga might have it on him but I bet he won't say shit

Gift Raps
Yeah
[Hook:]
Uh two going at once, I like my girls like I like my blunts (simultaneous)
And that's two going at once
Yeah, we good, you know, we chilling
[Verse 1:]
Check
Headed to the beach, me and two pretty girls from the East
Ice in the cooler with Patrone and 'Rossi
Mix em up, we call it Patrossi
Please cover up the eyes on all us, it's a nice day we should be cooling by some water
Sipping, smoking, conversating bout what we be thinking bout
I tell them shorties not to believe all of the shit they read about
Fresh out of college, they peoples got dollars
They amazed by my I'll street knowledge, I forewarn them
About the other world they never saw
They pretty asses had no idea
They both had often told me stories, about childhood, good living
I could relate now but coming up I wasn't winning
We chilling about to get fried
Flat screen in my T.P Miami Ocean Drive
[Hook:]
Two going at once, I like my girls like I like my blunts (whenever, however)
And that's two going at once, two going at once (whenever, wherever)
Two going at once, I like my girls like I like my blunts (whenever, wherever)
And that's two going at once (yeah), two going at once
[Verse 2:]
They both roll nice, light em both up, take flight
Hell naw I ain't getting in that water, they both got bikinis on ass OH MY God uh
They both ran off, I watched from afar
They kind of touchy-feely, on each other underwater
But that water much clear so I can see all that
Should take em up to the 'telly be a part of all that
But we do that, yeah that so I'm gon fall back
Light one up not on my mind so what you call that
Mo' girls arrive, to my surprise
They had a bag of 'shrooms and kush and didn't bring no guys
Here we go, get ready good thoughts and flat colors
Everything dance with the music I love it
We in abundance, I'm the man I suppose
Headed to the suite to wash all the sand out my toes
And they coming too
[Hook:]
Two going at once, I like my girls like I like my blunts (whenever, however)
And that's two going at once, two going at once (whenever, wherever)
Two going at once, I like my girls like I like my blunts (whenever, wherever)

Yeah, you know what
You, yeah, you. You know it. You, you know it, girl!
Yeah, don't be silly, you, you know it.
I'm here, I'm here as your friend baby, I'm here for you
Here, I'm here as your friend baby. I'm here for you
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know.
Look, I'll burn a dollar bill, I'll put my whip for sale.
Girl if we was Eskimos for you I'd kill a killer whale
I'd try to ace a test but cheat and get a C at best
I'd sling a bag of crack to Singapore and get beat to death ha
Anything to please you, feel success.
I'd go beyond the bed and bath just to relieve your stress
The realest sex, no next, delete the rest.
I'll call up DJ Khaled few voicemails so you feel the best
Look I love you but you love a lime, leaving sour face skittle trails all over my mind
My imagination never leaves me far behind.
So when you wake up from your shake up see who's down to ride 4 u
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know
Yeah, ooh girl, don't be silly don't be stubborn, don't be spoiled rotten,
I know what you want, you've got it coming
If you can't cooperate with the laws and the vision we could be really good friends
I know I can give you what you're missing
If you listen, the littlest things are so colossal
If you could treat my world like it's gold then boo I got you
You could be my homegirl lover, ain't no other
You ain't bout to wonder, I am here, I am down for you
If you act right, you know I got you.
You my girl you got to understand my world, keep it so real, keep it girl
You and I, and anything we do, we do it fly
You my A'est boo, if you by my side then I'm gon' ride for you
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know
It's just a simple thing, a simple thing
Baby if you hold me down, baby if you hold me down
I will give you everything, everything
You could be my roll dog, I could be your homie
It's just a simple thing, a simple thing
Baby if you hold me down, baby if you hold me down
I will give you everything, everything
You could be my roll dog, I could be your homie
My baby don't trip cause she on the grown tip
I keep her on the hush hush treat her like my home chick
You know she down to ride live her life on the edge
A million miles a minute living life no regrets
Yo her friends they be texting sometimes, but I don't
Ever give them replies cause they won't
Ever have what we have
Our conversations are crack, the little face with your laugh
You've got me fiending for that that that
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, you know
Tell me now we gon' ride for you, yeah yeah.

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, in the whip rolling up, I don't give a fuck
Roll through my hood, say what's up, they know I'm
coming up
Niggas hating all around me, I keep the 40 tucked
Any problems with you niggas I'll just hit them killers
We're chillin' bruh, yeah these hoes are feelin' us
You niggas got a shitty swag, that's why them bitches
here with us
All black everything, clothes and my whips too
Even if I had a chili bowl with a chipped tooth
I could still pull these hoes and they would choose me
Sippin' that Patron, blowing weed until I'm woozy
Niggas in the club who I don't fuck with trying to dap
me up
Who is you?
Oh, you're doing what?
Oh, that's what's up
Fuck up out my face though
Ace by the case load
Just me and my nigga Pootie Tang and 38 hoes
Chillin' up in VIP, now we're on the balcony
I hold my own, I don't depend on no one to look out for
[Hook: x2]
Maintain, switch a couple lanes while I blow this tree
When I ride by, hope that ain't nobody notice me
Low key young nigga, yeah I'm livin' good
Low key nigga from the wild and crazy hood
[Verse 2:]
Bitch you know just what it is, coppin' whips, coppin'
cribs
Young Cash baby came February twenty sixth
Extra good how we live, we ain't takin' no more L's
Shoutout to my nigga [?] gettin' bread in jail
Gotta eat, gotta be the nigga with the paper
And them brand new J's, fresh as hell, I ain't lookin'
for no favors
I get mine like a G, bitch I pay the whole fee
Ain't no haggling or trying to make a bargain with me
Got that 650 IR black sittin' good
Was a broke nigga, now I get this money like I should
Got my mama ridin' Mercedez, send her money for the
bills
About to cop another whip, I ain't got no record deal
My brother Cudder, he just copped a house up in them
hills
Stacks on deck, now I'm trying to get these mills
For the glory, and I want it all at one time
This is real shit, there wasn't no corny punch lines

Chip, Lex Luger, My nigga i'm out here, F*ck with me
[Verse 1]
Makin' these moves trynna get this bread
Before i lose, Bi*ch im at your head
Take a nap bi*tch, right up off your neck
Y'all niggas don't play round were im at
Nigga i'm from Cleveland, heartless killers
everyone strapped nigga mind yo business
Niggas come through and ain't leavin no witness
don't get set up by these grimy ass bitches
don't nobody really know where chip is
until i pull up in something ridiculous
Ridin' on 4s, we ain't hittin' no switches
these ain't out yet, you can't get this
Bout' to put them new school in them 6s
Sitting up high like a Mack truck
Got that hammer on me
Hoe ass nigga better back up
I'm out here, fresh as f*ck
with the 40 cal. tucked, nigga f*ck yo luck
Now i'm gon' drive and she gon' shoot
Her aim is tight so you niggas better duck
And we laughing all the way to bank, cause shit is funny
Cop a crib and decorate that bitch, with real money
She intrigued by them whips
That lexus, that benz, gave her reason to get
Crazy in my hotel, blowing weed, blowing d*ck
That's my type of chick, I ain't gotta plead with this bitch
She ain't on that none of that corny ass shit
Nigga we're living this shit for real
Got stacks on deck, trynna see 100 mill
I ain't showin' no love, I ain't cuttin' no deals
Get out my face, when you see a nigga, chill
When you come to the show, put your hands up high
We up in this, so we extra fire
They call me the truth, cause a nigga no lie
??? when a nigga ride by
{Hook} x2
Nigga i'm out here
We gettin it shining
You sick of it
I'm out here f*ck with me on the freeway, buck 50
I'm out here i'm dolo, got bread now
Aint no hoe, i'm out here.
Nigga i'm out here, nigga i'm out here
[Verse 2]
Hey boo don't do what i do
Bitch do what i say do, OK boo?
Dont' try to play me and i wont' play you
You rollin' buck-50 on the freeway
6-50 ??? no roof, me n' my bitch smokin'
DVD watchin' "Coming to America", floatin
Nigga we winnin'
Got leather with the wood, and the screens on glow
24s my nigga, we gettin' it
Cell phone been there ain't nobody seen me in a minute
Nigga my crib is mostly ???
So you can see a city here livin'
4 or 5 guns and blunts gettin' passed
Yall niggas doin' good just chillin
I valet in the front, walk in the club
Hittin the blunt
Nigga this how we live for real
No punch lines i ain't need to stunt
Roll up ???
In VIP, just me and these hoes
Not givin' a f*ck who in this bitch
Me, i got killers up in here though
St. Claire niggas up in here though
You already know, we got bread to blow
Your ??? bitch, I'm hotter than Mexico
So tell a bad bitch, give me head fo sho
Nigga this Chip, better learn my name
Trynna stack my bread, trynna stay up in the game
Trynna fuck these, make them tat my name
Send a bitch, don't give her no change
Should be a pleasure, fu*kin' with a boss
If you dont choose me, bitch thats your loss
Eattin good, nigga Benihana with strip ???
Know y'all mad, hoe stays pissed off
Me and my bitch gettin tatted outside
Smokin' that shit that make you loose yo mind
Swear to god this young nigga, is gon' shine
F*ck you all up, nigga i'm gettin' mine
[Hook] x2
[Outro]

[Hook:]
You are
You're my nigger you're my brother you're my friend
You are
Will you hold me down until the very end
You are
You're my bithcin' you're my lover you're my friend
You are
Will you hold me down until the very end
You are
[Verse 1:]
Yeah
I wake I bake I drink I meditate
Thinking of better ways to live on this earth and get my cedar straight
Bout to hop of in that Lexus got that watches extra fresh
Yeah I moved out at that hood but you would think I never left
Just rolled two blunts and try to smoke 'em alone
Bout to bend around the corner and see if my nigger's home
When people tell you "Grow up" they really mean you alone in this world
You gonna realize it or what
But we are naïve thank God for weed
Thank God for clientele thank God for greed
You can try to stop my song but you won't cc
That big money in my fan tight is all I'd leave
Fuck what you've all niggers done
[Hook:]
You are
You're my nigger you're my brother you're my friend
You are
Will you hold me down until the very end
You are
You're my bithcin' you're my lover you're my friend
You are
Will you hold me down until the very end
You are
[Verse 2:]
Watching first the 48 depression is all there hasn't the episode yet
But the nigger didn't till [?]
But ho really knows unless you witnessed it
All them stories that we heard and can't prove do they exist
Temptation is the reason why my girl pissed off
She went through my phone and you already know what she sow
This life has it's ups and downs just like a sea saw
And we all try to keep our solid feet on solid ground but we fall
Been through it and I ain't starved yet
Yeah I get love but sometimes I can't tell if it's really fake
Till the world ends I wanna drown in paper
All we have is trust all that matters is now or later
Fuck with your nigger girl
[Hook:]
You are
You're my nigger you're my brother you're my friend
You are
Will you hold me down until the very end
You are
You're my bithcin' you're my lover you're my friend
You are
Will you hold me down until the very end
You are
You're my nigger you're my brother you're my friend
You are
Will you hold me down until the very end
You are
You're my bithcin' you're my lover you're my friend
You are

Stop what you doin
And get this money
Now all of sudden
These bithes on me
We making paper. Let's make some more
Imma real nigga(what you take me

Chip Tha Ripper Ft. Wale - 25 Wives
(Verse 2)
Wale:
Got women in every city. Winning in every city
Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look
Silicone bitches got the confidence
But natural bitches get all my compliments
I ain't trying to conflict: Nickels to dimes and shit
Make something out of nothing. Nigga, I MacGyver that bitch
Niggas wild as shit. No rubber, just climb in that bitch
Take your hat off and get to cuttin: Kung Lao with that bitch
Mortal Kombat, my shit is beyond rap
I keep it 100 nigga: Warren Moon, Warren Sapp
Hit, I never call her back. Bet she keep on coming back
You keeping her dry, shit, I named that bitch "Tsunami Cat"
I'm too pollished, I ain't looking for acknowledgement
Put my squad on my back like I'm wearing me a starter jacket
Yall lame niggas. No bitches when yall out

[Intro/Outro:]
Them nigga who was popping
Just ain't got it no mo
The UnderDogs done stole the show
[Hook:]
I'm fresh off the bench, in the game
I'm bout to shit on these niggas and leave a stain
Make sure they know what's up
Make sure they know my name
The times done changed, shit ain't the same
[Verse 1:]
The nigga with too many odds against still prevails
Dog I had bad luck since I was twelve
It's about time that shit starts to wear off
I'm on deck
If you ain't hip to Chip
Well dog that's your loss, I'm all set
When we get high, we do it to survive
Not to seem cool, gotta massage the mind
I'm not tryna play y'all game
I go by my own rules
Effortless and extra fresh
You had your time, you old news
If magazines don't write about Chip
They showing how out of the loop they is
They dumbasses, but masses
Don't wanna here all that stupid shit
People decide who the shit
I really do this shit
If you thought I was a freshman
Then you must never been to my crib
We living it up, but they say life not fair
Gs in my hood
Spent they whole life right there
Meanwhile we in Amsterdam
Cannabis Cup, We vaporizing
Passport stamped up
Hope your brain is synchronizing
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
We road tripping in that Benz
Bumping that Big L shit
So many blunts is already rolled
And so many blunts is already lit
Word
I got no Ls and no insurance
And there go the police
Damn, looks like they coming for us
Life is tough I got endurance
No complaints from me at all
I just rode the bench
And kept it humble
Now I gotta ball
I'm a modern day Jim Brown
Touchdown for six points
Post game celebration
Then I make my dick point
At yo bitch, then insert
Then she scream, Then she squirt
Then she dip, and she bout to be
Two hours late from work
I don't pay these hoes, of course
No emotion, no remorse
Cause if I wasn't doing this
Then my life would be way much worse
No hoes, no clothes, no cars, no shows
Used to work at Taco Bell
Got my first check, and then I quit
And told them go to hell
Spazmatic, Assmatic
Fuck you I could do no wrong
Where them hoes, pack the bongs
Let this real shit live on
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
Yo them niggas who was cool
Just ain't cool no mo
The UnderDogs done stole the show
My niggas copped the fully loaded Porsche truck for the
low
That shit was like copping a pair of tennis shoes
We could go
I got that crib on the lake
Red leather couches
Everything recline
And we ain't got no roaches
I'm moving on up, them girls wanna fuck
They way we living you would probably think I made this
up
Bitch I'm off in the cut
I don't say too much
I observe, puff the herb
I'm not giving a fuck
Bout what you got to say
Cause we live up everyday
You niggas tryna keep in touch
I think that shit is gay
Study yourself
Get your own
Be the realest
Live by logic and reasons
And not by emotions and feelings
Vaporizer we get high
Pretty close to them ceilings
I'm forty-foot ceilings
I'm tryna make a killing
[Hook]
[Intro/Outro]

Uh, wa-wa-watch your head in my spaceship
Me plus two cause I'm in third person (Hey, Chip!.)
Floating to another destination, resperating
Vapors coming from a volcanic eruption, roll up
And blaze up the cactus, Red-carpet-actress
Dropping on you dingleberries who can shart with that shit
Don't you start with that Chip
Literally killing fools by dropping all these syllables
I love watching you niggas lose
And me I just keep growing like a sour diesel plant
I'm Mr. let you hold a stack and by the hour need it back
And sprinkle in a little interest and since
Had to new play 2k12 with my N's bitch
And Swish! Dropping trays on you hot dog mans in the stands
All these rappers is is a bunch of fans; fucking Stans
I ain't with no major but got bunch of fam, crazy fans
Any major want my publishing, they must be crazy. Damn!
Guess I gotta pull up to your city with the semi
And a bunch of bum ol' shit to get your girls attention with
But, really I don't need none of that I'm really in the streets
Got a couple O's, pullin sweets, gettin fried When I
Wa-wa-watch your head in my spaceship
Floating to another destination, resperating
Vapors coming from a volcanic eruption, roll up son
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship)
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship)
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship)
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship)
Yeah, roll up the vegetables, go and pour that lean up
Chilling with your fiance no wonder you ain't seen her
Up all night with two girls like "fuck sleep"
She got BBC (What's that) Booty Butt Cheeks (Damn)
We live life on the edge, ain't no fearing us
I'm always sad but some head sure would cheer me up
I'm in the telly with these chicks hoping I get lucky
Me and four girls thats eight legs getting octo-pussy
Lets wrestle this money, nigga tag team
You gotta get it by any means what does that mean
Many eyes watching even when you don't know
Some genuine ally, most heartless foe
I know, lets live the happy life and get paid people
The lack of money is the root to all evil (Word)
I'm that off white UFO chilling I'm finna knock in this weed
I gotta make the ceiling drop, so
Wa-wa-watch your head in my spaceship
Floating to another destination, resperating
Vapors coming from a volcanic eruption, roll up son
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship)
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship)
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
Blaze up the cactus
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship)

Dog my life is like movie
All in cars and places we are
All my girls look like dem girls off in the movies, movies
Jammed pack with action
I swear my niggaz be packin them chopperz that you be seein in the movies, movies
We do not pretend to be in the streets
It's a documentary
My life like a movie, movie
Dog my life is like a movie, movie...
Volcano vaporizer we higher
Dumb fresh, plus we kickz it like hi-yah
Call some ladies that's finer than Mya
With some ass, don't bein inviting them fuckin flat tire assholes who wanna role cause ain't nobody flyer
Tv screen, computer screen word of mouth with the flyer
Fire another language, sound just like English
If you niggaz is hot then call me MC extinguish
And my fit be the meanest and my whip be the cleanest
Told these hoes that a rubber is the only between this penis
Yeah I got plenty of it, no you like it, no you love it
She catch amnesia in public
She be like, naw we just friendz
I be gone in the wind
Sour diesel got a nigga dozeing off again
My real life is like paid in full
I'm jus a modern day ace for ya'll
Dog my life is like movie
All in cars and places we are
All my girls look like dem girls off in the movies, movies
Jammed pack with action
I swear my niggaz be packin them chopperz that you be seein in the movies, movies
We do not pretend to be in the streets
It's a documentary
My life like a movie, movie
Dog my life is like a movie, movie...
Check, St Claire state of mind when I'm on this grind
Real recognize real I seen myself a couple times
Baby why me, I'm prolly gon be a asshole
She don't care, she just wanna pose when the flash goes
Jag, Royal Royce, Lambo's, Assin Loadest, focus
And just try to be the dopest
Blue magic pouring out of my pours
Tounge full of fungis spores
The front row subject to my illness and more
Chillin on tours just to get the music further
I'm treadin water
Tryna stay afloat but I don't have a boat
And don't need one
I'm thee one
I'm what you niggaz sleeping on
Cudi was one of the only to hold me down so we dreaming on
Pretty good unfold the poster
I'm doin the can't stop hand to my mouth talkn bout blowing doughja
To the the world
All 7 continents got the shit
Realest niggaz here and we shining all over your counter (pidz)
Dog my life is like movie
All in cars and places we are
All my girls look like dem girls off in the movies, movies
Jammed pack with action
I swear my niggaz be packin them chopperz that you be seein in the movies, movies
We do not pretend to be in the streets
It's a documentary
My life like a movie, movie

[Hook:]
"All I'm offering is the truth"
[Verse 1:]
Every man for himself
On my own, I don't need no help
Shout-out to all those who showed me love
Shout-out to all you hoes who hate on us
You see me throw two fingers up, we up in here
Free my nigga Stakes, feel like he got a hundred years
Fluoride in our tap water
That's what Hitler used to keep the Jews dumber
Real talk: you can look it up
Look how long we had Google, niggas still dumb as fuck
Look around, we the freshest niggas here
I wish a lot of niggas disappeared...
I'm from Cleveland, ain't no bitches here
And if it is, I bet they won't survive through the year
Everthing you made the last two years, I made this
month
And if you ask me, I ain't ballin - I'm still coming
up...
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Pray to God I never have to let this 40 bust mane
I don't give a fuck cause they don't give a fuck about
us, mane
I'm a let my nuts hang, won't pull up in no Mustang
I pull up in the look at that, damn, what the fuck,
mane
He gonna get his chump change until his shit add up
My nigga suffered like 20 years of bad luck
But, some things happen for a reason
Like when I'm with your bitch at the 4 Seasons
Fuck the law, I'm still standing strong
Just because it's illegal don't mean it's wrong
Shout out to every hood
And them colors where I'm from, we bang for our hood
St Clair in this bitch, ho
Hope you copy that or Roger that or 10-4
Don't let a Cleveland nigga ever feel disrespected

[Spoken:]
Yep it's da fat al chip the ripper
[Chorus: Chip Tha Ripper]
Uh get it girl put it in my...
Uh get it girl put it I'm my...
Uh get it girl put it in my...
Uh get it girl put it in my...
[Verse 1: Chip Tha Ripper]
Baby in the ripper see me on them 4s tvs I suppose
lookin for these hoes. bitches know the deal when they
see me swing them doors tell em they ain't even got to
take off no clothes. when you see me in that old school
swervin prolly cause yo baby mama in my lap slerping.
hit the freeway goin 77 south thick light skinned dime
setting off the mouth. take your time speed it up
really don't matter at all long as the baby batter
splatter in ya jaws. let it shoot from the window to
the wall. my knees week I try to stand up and I fall.
now it's my niggas turn he got next don't expect a
dollar we ain't writting no checks. I don't wanna feel
your teeth this ain't the chewin two niggas and one
girl what was ya'll doin.
[Chorus: Chip Tha Ripper]
She's a go liver
Put it I'm my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my get it girl
[Verse 2: Chip Tha Ripper]
Ay lil mama got a ass so fat my nigga like damn look at
that look at that. yea I set the school but I don't
even wanna stroke her cause when she lick my nuts it's
like I'm on a rollar coater. dear mrs. thick lips I'm
the big blow the juices of the tip if you give it a
good lick. I know you don't want nobody thinking your a
trick but the windows on the cutty tinted I ain't sayin
shit. me you and my crew can go somewhere private so
you can salive it but you ain't gotta hide it. the
whole hood know that you a go liver so go head and dive
in my thighs like godiva. gave shawty a ride but she
ain't have no gas money. she said chip I'm broke but
you can get some ass from me. I gotta better idea I
said as I reclined my seat. I had her quick weave
bouncin to the beat like
[Chorus: Chip Tha Ripper]
She's a go liver
Put it I'm my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my get it girl
[Verse 3: Fat Al]
Ay girl I'm swang nine and I ain't talkin about a nine
but my dick is brain food good for your mind. oh you
smoke that's fine atleast I know now she goin down down
down for a dime. how rude of me it's the f-a-t pull up
on threes candy green armani seats but that's only half
you ain't seen shit yet. pull up fresh checks off the
marquee jets. plus I gotta about a pound of diamonds on
my neck. pull up in a lex my pockets to cash a check.
don't mind me cappins a natural reflex. you won't
reject cause I'm me and that's that. I ain't askin for
much just a little jaw. not tryin to hit your walls
just wanna hear you gaw. you make it hard for me to
control myself. just thinking about your barin makes me
hold myself. she be like
[Chorus: Chip Tha Ripper]
She's a go liver
Put it I'm my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver

[Verse 1:]
Check
You can catch me down in Santa Monica with Veronica Kim and Monica
Hoping that one of them play me like I'm a harmonica
Long as they don't ask for nothing we won't have no problem bruh
I'm a just pull some tree and then go hit your college up
Fitted to the max yes, I get total access
We coppin' all these asses, my girl look like a actress
She realer than you ever been, fuck who you said you better than
That shit you kick irrelevant, call me the benevolent
Def spot, the rest not, fucking with this nigger from the CL who added [?] to be
Fuck these other niggas cause, when you poppin' niggas run at you like it's a track meet
Some trying to get money some just do it for they rap sheet
To just to say I fuck with that nigger to build they brand up
Make your own lane nigger stand up
My shit originated from the hood where it's supposed to
Why you niggers coming at me funny like I owe you?
Niggas where was you at when we was killin' shit?
They don't want to hustle, they just wanna reap the benefits
Niggers coming out the woodwork, that shit be so true
My status got them looking at me jealous when I roll through
[Hook:]
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga what I owe you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga do I know you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga what I owe you?
Where was you at when we was killin' shit on the road dude?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga what I owe you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga what I owe you?
Nigga what I owe you
[Verse 2:]
You can catch me down on ocean drive posted up chillin' out with my partners
Crack a shelly twist one up and then dip back over the columns
Got a problem, I'm addicted to tats and wonderful reefer
Want some pounds?
Just have one of my gangster bitches meet you and
They don't play around nigga, they 'a lay you down
Every dime toting seventeen rounds for you clowns
Keep the peace, keep the peace, I keep my eyes underneath
When I ride through the streets
Some niggers want us deceased
Cause we doing everything they wish they could do
But I just got this all from doing everything you should do
Headed to Detroit blazing tree until I'm brainless
Bout to fuck with Finally Famous we lions don't try to tame us
We grindin' we get this paper, we flying to other places
Flyer we makin' statements so why is you niggers hatin'?
They 'posed to, and when I speak it so true
My status got them looking at me jealous when I roll through
[Hook:]
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga what I owe you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga do I know you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga what I owe you?
Where was you at when we was killin' shit on the road dude?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga what I owe you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga do I know you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga what I owe you

[Hook:]
Yeah, we in this ho
Me and my niggas, we in this ho
Make room (make some room nigga) we in this ho
Bitch, bitch we in this ho
(Pour that shit up nigga)
[Verse 1:]
Yeah, I'm mister young nigga that came straight outta
jungle jumanji
Chillin' on St. Clair where you can find me
Escalade, pistol beside me
If you don't know me don't say hi cause I'm a be
thinkin' that you tryna rob me
Round my hood niggas is grimy
Off in the cut, where you can find me
Making the room cloudy
Nigga no puff puff pass we roll them personal blunts
Gettin' this bread, all through the calendar nigga not
just on the first of the month
I travel the map, lettin' these hoes know how these
Cleveland niggas get down
Some ho ass niggas back at the crib
Tried to play me, look at me now
I got yo bitch, never pick up the phone unless I'm in
town
She stalkin' me, doing her research tryna find out when
I'm comin' around
These hoes just wanna be seen, I'm not gon' showcase
you, I'll pass
Louie Vuitton, DC bag, Dior's hangin' off my ass
[Hook:]
Yeah, we in this ho
Me and my niggas, we in this how
Make room (make some room nigga) we in this ho
Bitch, bitch we in this ho
Travel all across the map (SLAB ENT nigga)
A-ask about Chip they gon' say 'oh yeah I'm feelin'
that'
(Pour that shit up nigga)
We in this ho, we in this ho
A-ask about Chip they gon' say 'oh yeah I'm feelin'
that'
[Verse 2:]
I let my pants sag to let the whole world know I'm is a
nigga
And if you disrespect me then I'm gon' fuck this bitch
I'm fre$h than a motherfucker everyday workin' tryna
get my shit right
Tryin' to maintain in this cold world is like heel
toein' on thin ice
Lightin' up non-stop THC, focus on more dollars
So much stress in my life there's a whole nother world
of problems
Been a young G my whole life so many of these niggas
can't stop me
Lotta these niggas is bitch made, I'm what you can't
copy
I'm so cold these hoes know
In the club blowin' smoke
Gettin' chose not choosin'
Niggas in here straight losin'
Me and my niggas just touched down
Now we in here scorin'
Make some room for these hoes yo
Keep that Rosé pourin' we good

[Hook] 2x
Girl got a fat ol' ass
Yeah, ol' Girl got a fat ol' ass
Yeah, ol' Girl got a fat ol' ass
Yeah, that type that make you tell a bitch just dance
[Verse 1:]
Dance, too much booty in the pants
Caught eye contact like she knew me in the past
Ass so fat just dropped my glass
Ass so fat nigga couldn't write a pass
Latina mami super thick got not tats
Told her when she go Black won't go back
Baby girl have fun, don't hold back
Cause when you get old that booty might go flat
Educated paid nigga and from the hood
She need a real nigga that can do something to it
Naw, she just want a nigga that stunt good
She got back but I wonder if the front good
We at the pool party, she got bikini on
Shut the whole party down had to bring her home
She choosing she on me like a tattoo
And all her homegirls got ass too
Repeat Hook
Let me see you drop it
Let me see you drop it
Now bring it up, what
Now bring it up, what
Bounce to the floor, what
To the floor, what
Let me see you drop that
Yeah, don't stop
[Verse 2]
From the neck up is amazing
From the neck down, eyebrow raisin'
She killin' all the girls on World Star
She wanna be on TV, be a world star
She in VIP gettin' it
You can hear the ass clap when she hittin' it
How you shaped like that, I'm not gettin' it
I'm in the zone thinkin' bout hittin' it
That ass took over the whole club
Somebody hold my drink I'm in love
I just wanna walk up to and give it a hug
You might as well come sock it to the plug
Fuck the bullshit, I'm tryna get inside her
Them high heels make that ass sit a little higher
Man it's too light in this club, let's get? here
And when she walk there's booty everywhere
Repeat Hook
Let me see you drop it
Let me see you drop it
Now bring it up, what
Now bring it up, what
Bounce to the floor, what
To the floor, what
Let me see you drop that