Ingrid Smalls - Chips On Pistons lyrics

[Intro skit for first 43 seconds] [Royce Da 5'9" & (Blade Icewood)] Yeah, yeah When the rubber band pops from the top of them stacks Mami drop them tops 'fore them dollars go back In my pocket or the trunk of the black Impala Where the pump just sit for them punks who trip But besides that, life's good - yeah This my n***a Blade right here (you could call me Icewood) [Ingrid Smalls + (Royce Da 5'9")] Icewood? (Icewood) I could Go home witchu baby if the pipe good [Royce Da 5'9"] We get a whole lot of scrilla, fo'-fives is wit us Whole flight can fill us, Globetrotter n***a When you see a plus sign in front of like twelve numbers On your cell that's me calling to tell you That I ain't at home (yeah) I'm witnessing the midnight sun in Finland with the big row bone With six different funds Coronas, pesos, zeros, the list goes on We send henchmen to wet ya In between trips to the Philippines with strippers wit us Bet chips on Pistons, ga**ed off sheed (yeah) Yelling pa** the ball to Rip and Billups, mami [Chorus: Jay Black] If you got love for me, then do your little dance for me Turn that a** around, (turn around) and keep doing what you dooooo If you got a thang for me, then do your thang for me Turn that a** around, (turn around) cause you've got it coming [Blade Icewood + (Ingrid Smalls)] Turn that a** 'round, ma you know I'm a clown Throw a little money 'round, do my dance to the sounds Worth a whole lotta cash, so you know I got the pound on me Yeah dance for my homie (damn what's the n***a name?) Five-Nine (Five-Nine) [Royce Da 5'9"] Pimp game got it going from the first line Chain plenty hang time, yeah [Blade Icewood] G-4 plane flying, '05 Range driving If the deal ain't least ten mil' I ain't signing Heard she can make it do the "Nolia Clap" It's Mr. Blade Icewood the new king of rap I got these shots for you haters (c'mon) Tell the waiters bring the shots, use the liquor to motivate her To hop up in the whip, before she leave the lot Got my dick between her lips; hand between her hips On some freaky sh**, yeah ain't know I did it like that She thought it was all rap 'til she screaming on her back Playa, we send henchmen to wet ya In between trips to the Philippines with strippers wit us Bet chips on Pistons, ga**ed off she Saying pa** the bar to rip in buildings, mami [Chorus] [Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah, we hit makers with acres We hit Vegas with chips major, we can't just Ball like the usual team, we stay whyling Up the challenge, f** it, tear up the palace f** with, nothing but them trucks with, halogen lights Did bad in his life, them cuts and calluses In the G-4, in a suit, eating soufflc In the seat big get your coupe, n***a go play [Blade Icewood] Hey come over here! Well you can have it your way, blow cabbage all day Ice, everywhere, bought it from all yay This ain't no spaceship, gave the Rover a facelift Lift the fifth to my lips while she moving her hips Yeahhh - side to side, I decide When the time is right for us to slide We ain't moving at the mansion yet, the panty's wet That's how you feel off a pill, why you panicking? Go away! [Chorus]