King Chip - Fat Raps (feat. Curren$y & Big Sean ) lyrics

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 n***a 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 n***as 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 Curren$y- b**hes think I'm living out my car, all these shoe Boxes and sh**, 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 p**y with my fathers features, believe it If you missed it, then I bet somebody out there seen It, TwitPic my outfit, b**hes 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(?) 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 b**h, a** thick, and tits so I slipped off The top. Yeah, b**h 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 sh** 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 pa**port, Domneyair(?) print Got me lookin like a chessboard ahaha