King Chip - Get It Gurl lyrics

[Chip The 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 The Ripper] Baby I'm the ripper See me on them 4's T.V.'s I suppose Lookin' for these hoes b**hes 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 swerving Probably cause your baby mama in my lap slurping 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 jaw Let it shoot from the window to the wall My knees week I try to stand up and I fall Now it's my n***as 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 chewing Two n***as and one girl what was ya'll doing [Hook: Chip The 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 The Ripper] Ay little mama got a a** so fat my n***a Like damn look at that look at that Yea I said it's cool 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 sh** 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 a** from me" "I gotta better idea" I said, as I reclined my seat I had her quick weave bouncin to the beat like [Hook] [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 At least I know now she goin down down down for a dime How rude of me it's the f-a-t Pull up on three's candy green armani seats But that's only half you ain't seen sh** 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 trying 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 Oh myself She be like [Hook] [Hook: Chip The 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 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 sh** 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 [Hook: Chip The 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 More lyrics: All about Chip Tha+Ripper: