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Fat Raps (Feat. Curren$y, Big Sean)

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 nigga 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 niggas 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 junkCurren$y-

Bitches think I'm living out my car, all these shoe

boxes and shit, 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 pussy with my fathers features, believe it.

If you missed it, then I bet somebody out there seen

it, TwitPic my outfit, bitches 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 bitch, ass thick, and tits so I slipped off

the top. Yeah, Bitch 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 shit

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 passport, Domneyair(?) print

got me lookin like a chessboard ahaha.

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