Chip Tha Ripper Lyrics

mixtape: The Charles Worth LP (2023)

CleveLAnd Hustlers lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Layzie Bone)

King CHIP

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Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Thinkin bout back in the day

When the year was 89

Lil nigga was shining

I was 4 years old

St. Clair ave & Eddy rd

Thornhill love made sure

I never turned cold

Black families

Wit da daddy in the house

Hard to come by

Up until like 12

I could show I what that look like

All u gotta do was come by

In the partments

We moved to willow arms

My parents was teaching

Money was hard to come by

Mom & Dad made sure we eatin

Women got benefits for keeping the dad up out the home

My mother never but they bait

Our family unit strong

But anything going against their programming can't last too long

So there I was my parents got divorced and I felt all alone

My uncle mike came to my rescue

Showed me how to get paid

Landscaping whippin the lawnmower

Makin like $75 a day

On God

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Used to ride my bike

Right past east 99th and

Always think about Bone

Caught the 6 the Windermere

RTA would take us home

Grandma grandpa

Gave us all they had

They house was our home base

Grandma died but never saw no tears roll down my father face

I was outside wit Duke

He knew the whole hood so the

Whole hood knew me too

I could rap so he told everybody in our hood what I could do

I would tap my pen

On any flat surface

Makin a beat

Around the time I met rich Paul

I was on my own on my two feet

Left the nest

In my Chevy blazer

The bitch had sounds & screens

Me & like 55 niggas from the SLAB

Got city on smash

We chasing our dreams

Got in the road

Then we got on the plane

Shit ain't never been the same

Found myself in luxury

From from letttin y'all know what's on my brain

On God

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Them Cleveland hustlers never no busters thug to the heart be them niggas from the land fool

Them Cleveland hustlers never no

Have Fun lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Whoa

Yea

Chip Tha Rip

She just wanna have fun

I'm just trying to get more money

She want to get fucked up

We want to get fucked up

Tell me how you feel

When you see a king shine

And before you bring them a drink

You should bring mine

And we on another rooftop

And you know it don't stop

She done popped off her top

Headed home to get it pop

I need all of you to stop what are you doing

Start havin good time

Fuck it up until it's ruined

We can't solve no problem

'Less we're on the same page

Inna mosh pit

I wonder How the love Became rage

They might think I'm laggin or sum

But I'm not

She said I'm a fan yea king Chip yea you hot

We don't dine in but proceed to take out

We gon hit this weed while we fuck & make out

She just wanna have fun

I'm just trying to get more money

She want to get fucked up

We want to get fucked up

We's not worried

I'm be sittin back wit some money

Beach house party

And it's invite only buddy

Got some models

And yea they somebody ex

We in the model x

I feel like Malcom X

I'm lookin like I'm lookin round 4 sex

You know it don't stop

On vacation in a drop

Feeling like I'm on top

And not because what I got

It's because of who I am

Because of who I is

Daddy caught it on cam

Been dat nigga since I's a kid

We gon got hit the best restaurants that they got

We gon valet & hop out wit a lot

Stay parked in the front & take up all the spots

She hop out da wip & she like how they watch

She just wanna have fun

I'm just trying to get more money

She want to get fucked up

We want to get fucked up

Magic lyrics - (feat. Guapdad 4000 & Rayven Tyler)

I got the magic

I got the magic, yeah

Feel like doe ray me fa

Baby why we wasting time

Magic

I got the magic, yeah

Feel like doe ray me fa

Baby why we wasting time

I always kick em in the mouth w/my outfit

My jacket & my shoes and my girls ain't come out yet

Quiet nigga I just do a lotta loud shit

I ain't tryna hear about nobody who ain't bout shit

I bet u won't forget my name like I'm mike Jones

She change colors in the sun she got some nice tones

I fuc my girls to sleep

Wake up & fuck em back to life

And then they tag team

Suck me right into the afterlife

I'm feeling on yo booty

I'm feeling like yo booty

Yo boyfriend car is booty

I don't like it when you moody

My house is nice & roomy

My weather never gloomy

It's hard to watch a movie

Cause all u gon do is do me

She asked me if I'm hy

I told dat bitch I'm never low

She ask if she could see me later

I said bitch u never know

Baby come back down to earth

Get a grip

She told me it's My length

And my girth and my tip

I got the magic

I got the magic, yeah

Feel like doe ray me fa

Baby why we wasting time

Magic

I got the magic, yeah

Feel like doe ray me fa

Baby why we wasting time

I'm in Vegas like a Knigge got a residence there

Stood up so high seen my head in the chair

Stick with me I've been fooling him with every trip

Disappear for a year on a negative bitch

Can't explain the mystery trap door still flew back

Can give Stella her groove back Poof who is that

Game chop a bad bitch into 2/2 screw that

Put her back pull a rabbit out a do rag

Pimp prestige knock a trick off the street

Making a scene hype mike levitate from the weed

Smoking mirrors man these niggas just be puppets to me

So I only show the hoes what I want them to see

Man hands magic touch tracks it's a jingle

Stick magic like a 50 Cent single

Bruno Mars on a sick bender in Reno

Jackpot dick I'm a walking casino

I got the magic

I got the magic, yeah

Feel like doe ray me fa

Baby why we wasting time

Magic

I got the magic, yeah

Feel like doe ray me fa

Baby why we wasting time

NOT THE WEATHER lyrics - Chip tha Ripper & Wiz Khalifa

Get paid

Some can do it good but nobody does it better

I'd rather talk about where is my money not the weather

I sent your girl a text and told her to get her shit together

I paid the movers I ain't lift a finger or a feather

She asked me when was I gonna be her man I told her never

That bitch is only out here going ham because you let her

I'm on my throne I got my own you know I'm not no beggar

I pimp the bitch finesse the hoe I con her like McGregor

Never slow the pace

We keeping the door cracked case anybody late

$1500 on my face

I'm rocking the new ones just came about the case

Real live pimp want the money not the pleasure

Rocking all Balenciaga smoking on pressure

Hellcat dodge couple magnum's on the dresser

Can't handle more than one so I told her bring extra

Some can do it good but nobody does it better

I'd rather talk about where is my money not the weather

I sent your girl a text and told her to get her shit together

I paid the movers I ain't lift a finger or a feather

She asked me when was I gonna be her man I told her never

That bitch is only out here going ham because you let her

I'm on my throne I got my own you know I'm not no beggar

I pimp the bitch finesse the hoe I con her like McGregor

Sauce Me Up lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Sauce me up

I don't event want no help

I collect my ACH wit pride

We do it ourselves

Don't threaten me I get real proactive

These women'll tell you

I ain't never have none captive

Black Indians

They ain't never tell y'all about us

We don't give a hell y'all doubt us

All y'all punks get the hell from round us

Don't believe what they talking about

Track your lineage find your folks

The enemy history book is

Filled with Lies & jokes

Gullah wars

Das why police shootcha

Me and my queen from the 1300s

Back to the future

She proposed we practice polygyny

So yeah I'm free it's more for her, it's more for me

Sauce me up

Don't even need no help

My fans & family believe in me & I believe in myself

Betta watch yo self on God

We Already livin in hell bitch

Life don't need no help being hard

You can ask chat gpt bout me

Str8 out da skreet

I'm tryna get all da hate out da street

I never complained

I Stayed on my feet

I'm not the type to just sit on the phone

And you don't be talking about shit on the phone

I don't even talk when I Sit on the throne

The look on my face

Could turn you to stone

She got her money back up now she's back in the building

Negro Indians back in rebellion

She told me she want to come fuck with the tribe

We got it pop and they sucked me till I was no longer alive

Sauce me up

Coconut Milk lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Get with it

Get with it come on

If you love get with it

If you love game with it come on

Didn't mean to call you up this late

Must be the milk in my coffee

Dollar dollar bills in my coffee

And if I sit and talk to you babe

Nothing or nobody gonna stop me

Tell me what to do to get you sloppy

As far as I know I ain't fall in love yet

You trying to talk to love shit I'm trying to change the subject

Because Love got me walking around with some war wounds

And Love got me out here recruiting some more goons

And Love got me paying for lawyers in catching flights

The love of the game left me with pain so many nights

My nigga love them drugs so much I'm saying rest in peace

Love made him pull the trigger now that family left with grief

They say it was love of the money that made him go and rob that bank

I say it was love for the feeling of knowing that him and his family straight

If you don't die doing what you love then did you live at all?

I'm really committed I'm doing this shit just so my kid can ball

I got some shit I need to fix in my life don't we all

I got some people look like me who hate and hope we fall

I let it grow but keep it trim just like my hair and nails

Rotate my love and keep it fresh that way it never fails

On the gang

Didn't mean to call you up this late

Must be the milk in my coffee

Dollar dollar bills in my coffee

And if I sit and talk to you babe

Nothing or nobody gonna stop me

Tell me what to do to get you sloppy

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I had a sign in my soul diamonds and gold

Pressed up against me with bottles in hose out of control

How I was living the flyest of clothes climbing in Rolls

Climbing out the Rolls crawling in malls we have some balls

Talk to folks however we want was trying to stunt

Was trying to swing doors all in the front we never front

We always kept it real if anything else infinite health

Is what we thought we had until forest passed give me some wealth

I'm at the market copy nothing but fruit nothing but herbs

Might wake up and get dressed up in a suit smoking superb

Alkaline thoughts all in my head all in my home

Alkaline women all in my bed we getting it on

Yea

Didn't mean to call you up this late

Must be the milk in my coffee

Dollar dollar bills in my coffee

And if I sit and talk to you babe

Nothing or nobody gonna stop me

Tell me what to do to get you sloppy

Original Man lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I maintain

Don't stay the same

Into few things

I grow

Sometimes insane

Don't stay in my lane

Ran few niggas

Off da road

I came from pain

I came from kings

I came from ghetto family

I came from

Niggas who

Made they own Awards

Ghetto Grammy's

I come from mansa Munsa

Bitch I come from pangea

Yea bitch I come from the original man

And I'm mystical

Man right'chea

I'm drippin this kemet on all these niggas and I got the most grand ideas

They planned my pain

They planned to take my name

They planned my tears

Niggas on black wall st

Running from bombs

Because they cracked the code

I saw the police raid the house next door

I was 9 years old

The President said

I'm a son of a bitch

If I ain't finna

Take it no mo

The benevolent kid

Lookin back he was always rich

He can Make himself glow

Original Man

Original melanin man you know

Original Man

Original melanin man you know

It's all Factual

It's all that u know

I'm all natural

Ooh girl and you know

I gave birth to these plants

I'm the same color as the soil

I hope you can embrace these facts

I hope yo blood don't boil

I'm God innovative

I feed the roots

And hold these trees in place

They walk all over me

Drop bombs on me

Beat my face

I pulled thru Gordon Park

My bubble eyed lex

Jammin skrew

I pulled thru Euclid creek

When mace was free

And I was cool

I felt that love in Cleveland

We ain't never hear bout nun like that

Nobody would've ever told me to

Watch how whole city got my back

I thank God for that

I'm inspired by that

Stick together

Work together

We can acquire all that

We gotta explode

Not implode

Ima expose

Ima impose

Ima say sum

Ima do sum

Not fake woke

I'm king

I'm gruesome

Original, bitch

Original Man

Original melanin man you know

Original Man

Original melanin man you know

It's all Factual

It's all that u know

I'm all natural

Ooh girl and you know

POWERFUL lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Yea

Stop playing with me

Shying bright wit light

And so is all these folks who came wit me

Bitch stop playing with me

Don't tell me when it can't be a bitch what can it be

I do so much good that IDGAF you mad

My audio Dope is pure

They keep on throwing the bag at me

Whoa

Bitch stop bitch stop bitch stop playing with me

I come from place so real my nigga you can't even stand with me

Powerful

Black Indian Cheif

I'm pullin up bussin dey head

Stop playing with me

My niggas some olmecs

They don't care what you sayin

Stop playing with me

Hollywood hate me

Why you ain't mention me

Stop playing with me

They invaded kept my shit from me

Stop playing with me

I'm pullin up bran new wip

I'm king chip bitch

Stop playing with me

Yea take this grip

Now make my shit

Yea bitch

Stop playing with me

Contradictions false depictions

Bitch stop playing with me

You know we warriors from the trenches

Bitch stop playing with me

Powerful

I Ain't Never Like ya Punk Ass Anyway lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. King Chip)

Let these niggas hate

Let em hate

Let these niggas hate

They got hate

Let these niggas hate

Let em hate

Let these bitches hate

I ain't never like your punk ass anyway

Da bitch lost and jealous

Fuckin hella niggas runnin round LA

Dees niggas is lost and jealous

I won't never buy nun y'all try sell us

She ain't eem from west side

But she Fuckin wit scavengers

Da Bitch is bad news

She molded

Soul is rotted

All you gotta do is read it on er Tattoos

I know how to utilize the the woman doe

I ain't eem mad I like dat shit

Like a pit bull ready bite y'all wimps

She don't even like y'all Simps

And there's me

You could see it in my face

On any day

I ain't never like ya punk ass anyway

Can't kick me out cause I was finna leave anyway

I park my car in the handicap spot

Cause y'all got me fucked up

Finna walk in like

Yea

Das right punk

It's 7am I'm still last night drunk

I don't need nun ya'll lames

To believe in me I believe in me

All my family believe in me

The rest of your punk s my d

Let these niggas hate

Let em hate

Let these niggas hate

They got hate

Let these niggas hate

Let em hate

Let these bitches hate

I ain't never like your punk ass anyway

She poison

If I send her yo way

U Won't say no

If they don't know

Bitch you better hope they know

My FNs look clean

Don't they bro?!

My women look real good

Don't they ho?!

Them jackboys bitch you better

Hope they blow

You don't want em comin thru

Yo window

Make you & yo boyfriend

Both say whoa

Freshr than a muffukin fresh whiteT

I Do what I please

Not what I have to do

I don't pursue no females

I will not come after you

I stalk dat check like

Michael Meyers

Knife & a face mask too

Fuck is y'all sayin

I'm standing right here

What you wanna do?!

Fuck is y'all sayin

I'm standing right here

What you wanna do?!

Yea das right punk

It's 7am I'm still last night drunk

Now you wanna cop duce

Yea that's what I thought

Theses haters gone hate

That's all they was taught

Let these niggas hate

Let em hate

Let these niggas hate

They got hate

Let these niggas hate

Let em hate

Let these bitches hate

I ain't never like your punk ass anyway

Do Something New lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Do something new

Do something new for me

Do something new

Something brand new for me

She pretty but she Gangsta

And she really petty

They coppin duces in her DMs

They ain't really ready

She went to war behind her nigga

Cause he put her out

She pulled dat HondaCRV

Up 2his mama house

That was a while ago and

Now she in Mercedes Benz

She get her money but she

Got a couple shady friends

She let dem bitches to talk her

Back into her old ways

She back investigating

Finding out where hoes stay

She my nigga tho

She fuckin up da stripper pole

The way she throw it

Yeen never seen dis shit b4

She's shaking ass and selling pills and selling packs now

She got some jewelry now she don't know how to act now

Fuck it up

Do something new for me let me see it

Do something brand new for me let me see it

Do something new for me let me see it

Do something brand new for me let me see it

Do something new for me

Do something new

Something brand new for me

Walk it up da pole

Let me c it Hit da flow

She throw that ass like she don't

Even want that shit no more

She never had a man

That was her only man

She goin ham

Her Instagram

It's cranking up her onlyfans

Ass fat

Super fat

Bbl snatched

Don't get too attached

I love it when it's natural baby

Make dat ass clap

Do some shit they never seen

And make em have a heart attack

Do something new

Do something new for me

Do something new

Something brand new for me

Fuck it up

Do something new for me let me see it

Do something brand new for me let me see it

Do something new for me let me see it

Do something brand new for me let me see it

Fuck it up

Do something new for me let me see it

Do something brand new for me let me see it

Do something new for me let me see it

Do something brand new for me let me see it

Pullin' Up lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

What you gonna do nigga what you want

On bling when I'm pulling up

Big smoke when I'm pulling up

Took hoes when I'm pulling up

Big dough when I'm pulling up

Big bread when I'm pulling up

Getting head when I'm pulling up

Young nigga hurt your feelings when I'm pulling up

Young nigga made a killing when I'm pulling up

I was already smoking right before I pulled up and I hopped out and ready to smoke

I was already smoking right before I pulled up then I hopped out and I started smoking

Damn yo what the fuck you mean young Knigge pulled up to clean bro

Damn yo swear to God nigga pulled up in some thing I never seen before

I can't hear your weed, I can hear your weed

I can see your weed, damn what you need

Damn can I smoke with you

Damn these hoes bro

I swear to God damn these hoes

I can't stand these hoes anymore

I'ma get a couple grams and I'm gonna hit the road when I smoke

And I'ma smoke and I'ma smoke and I'ma smoke

So what are you do, when I pull up

Stop grilling motherfucker what you want

How about I'm ready to stunt

How about I'm ready for blunt

Pull up on bunk

On bling when I'm pulling up

Big smoke when I'm pulling up

Took hoes when I'm pulling up

Big dough when I'm pulling up

Big bread when I'm pulling up

Getting head when I'm pulling up

Young nigga hurt your feelings when I'm pulling up

Young nigga made a killing when I'm pulling up

I got a little white spot on the bottom of my black shirt because I was getting some Coochie

I can hit the right spot, a chiropractor if your back hurt the motherfucking thing is looking juicy

Rolling up a cyclops, rolling up astroid goddamn smoking in the future

Pulling up and hopping out with power and love don't try me I won't hesitate to shoot you

Sliding through the city with the jar, a big jar model X long range take a nigga far

I ain't finna tolerate your little punk ass funky attitude you can stay right there where you are

I'll tell you what bitch, might as well subscribe to my email list

You already tracking every move a nigga making at the restaurants and you don't even eat shellfish

Looking like 900 decillion dollars, you could never count that high

Kept a nigga eyes on it, now the money made watching all the hating and the doubt pass by

Poly is a lifestyle, I told the valet man that I'ma keep the key and I'ma park up in the front

I got to have it right now, I told her I was outside I'm really coming down the street pulling up

On bling when I'm pulling up

Big smoke when I'm pulling up

Took hoes when I'm pulling up

Big dough when I'm pulling up

Big bread when I'm pulling up

Getting head when I'm pulling up

Young nigga hurt your feelings when I'm pulling up

Young nigga made a killing when I'm pulling up

Typical Other lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

Admire me

And honor me

And Charish me

Stay fond of me

Prosperity

Clearity

Integrity

And your honesty

Sharing me

Trusting me

Loving me $

You lusting me

I'm alpha dog

You fuckin me

Saw competition

Reluctantly

I ain't even lying

But I can tell you don't believe me

You don't appreciate me no mo

You ready to leave me

You ain't in yo right mind

You for a reason

A season

Or lifetime

Karma through the pipeline

Bite like a python

Burn like a pipe bomb

Damn you was right mom

Tried to warn me you was right mom

Watch out for these bitches my nigga watch out for these bitches my nigga watch out for these hoes

100% of these niggas is Kings 100% of them turn into hoes

100% of my love 100% of my love you already know

Hundreds and 50s and 20s and tens and fives and ones that's all that you know

She ain't lazy watch her go crazy look at her swing on the pole

If she approached you, you're not going to say no

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

Have faith in me, invest in me

Live patiently. That's the recipe

Get pay with me, have sex with me

Give brain to me, telepathy

Believing me, stay repping me

Stay breathing me, exhaling me

Where are you need to be, right next to me

But you seem to be on edge with me

I ain't even trying cause I can tell that you don't need me now

You don't appreciate me no more we can see that now

I'm gonna let my light shine

My new bitch Belisian we achieving and we quite fine

Glowing in the night time

Cold like winter time

Going shopping any time

Whole city mine

When I'm with you the whole city mine

I don't want to be like the typical couple that fall out because they none ran out of love

I don't want to be like the typical couple we're better than them and we fit like a glove

We never get sick of each other we get it we stay on the cover we always got love

We never get sick of each other we fucking these bitches we living we sent from above

Fucking with you ain't a drug it's a herb

I can dig her she's already dug that's my word

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

I don't want us to end up like all of the other

I don't want us to end up the typical under

Gotta Believe lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Dej Loaf)

Why does it happen coincidentally

Pillow talking on Versace pillows

You're the only one I talk to

You're the only one I trust

You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it

You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100

I decided to do what I always wanted to sometimes you gotta pace it and deal with the shit in front of you

I couldn't listen to everything people said to me I had to kill some people who still living but dead to me

I wasn't worried about nigga's getting ahead of me I knew I had some shit to make sure it ain't no forgetting me

You said you got thick skin will shit it better be and never let the reason be these niggas ain't letting me

Be advised advise can be demise be advised advise can be demise

Train your eyes to read right between the lines hiding in plain sight like right between your thighs

And she know I'm on the rise and she know when I'm with the guys

On some getting money ain't nothing to be despised I believe in what's right in front of my eyes

You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it

You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100

You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it

You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100

I decided to take some accountability and never let me down I was patient that's why they feeling me

You looking weak to me if you ain't got no self control and you can't even speak to me if you ain't never help your Bros

You never see me throw temper tantrum's or lose my cool I'd rather mastermind the best way to come back and prove I rule

I see you haters is heavily vested in my doom poison in my food that's the reason I'm stressing in my room

I never Took a class on how to believe in myself or argue with myself and I don't always agree with myself

I got a vision even if nobody else can see it I plan to be the best even if you don't help me be it

And you know I'm living good I'm Rollin smoking no motor under my hood

I'm a locomotive I was that little nigga that could and if you feel like you should maybe you should

You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it

You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100

You just Gotta believe if you know you really want it

You just Gotta believe keep it real and keep it 100

You don't only one I

Staring out the window, staring out the window, I'm just staring out the window

Lotta W's up under my belt say it's... It's heartfelt yea

Say I broke your heart, it's heartfelt

This For That lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Whoa

I can't sell you this for that

You know goddamn well you need to come with some mo

I can't tell if you're a snitch or a rat

I can't tell if you're broke or slow

Actually nah we should not link

Now excuse me

I'm finna go get me a drink

Nice talkin to you sucka

I mean brotha I think

Bae just bagged 1 it's finna get pink

Lotta y'all hoes need to go get a job

U & all yo friends & ya boyfriend too

Lotta y'all niga just wanna act hard

Actin like boss wen u know it ain't u

I feel sober

When I'm not sober

Spensive odor

Ain't no motor

You should be fuckin with me I told er

Everybody listen up we taking' over

She was like

I should go

Rob they rich ass

I said nah baby

That ain't the move

Stay in your lane

Just do what you do

Don't worry about them boo

That ain't for you

I know how we can get the money way more smooth

I know how we can set it to where

We can't lose

Thick ass she go bizerk of the juice

Roll up 2 or 3 & turn off the news

Hope you decide to never decide

I hope you say fuck it & go with the ride

I came with Tessie all white when I slid

Hopped out the muffukka guest what I did

I made it feel like the walls caught on fire

Walked in the room with appalling attire

Everyone's John hit the ground with no fade

I'm standing in the doorway I'm looking like blade.

I can't sell you this for that

You know goddamn well you need to come with some mo

I can't tell if you're a snitch or a rat

I can't tell if you're broke or slow

Actually nah we should not link

Now excuse me

I'm finna go get me a drink

Nice talkin to you sucka

I mean brotha I think

Bae just bagged 1 it's finna get pink

Lotta y'all hoes need to go get a job

U & all yo friends & ya boyfriend too

Lotta y'all niga just wanna act hard

Actin like boss wen u know it ain't u

I feel sober

When I'm not sober

Spensive odor

Ain't no motor

You should be Fuckin with me I told er

Everybody listen up we taking' over

Everybody listen up

We is on top now!

In Atlanta with da top down

My price got hands

Can't nobody beat it

Won't drop down

U know u fucked up right?

U said u baught da bottle at 11:15

Yea see yea you know fucd up right

Nobody you was with after me

Wasn't never this clean

I'm not playin with [?] da games dat dat playin

Tell u right

U can get out

Got my car right now just sayin

These weird ass niggas

Just Come & window shop just made me mad

Yeen een got enough for half

I can't sell you this for that

You know goddamn well you need to come with some mo

I can't tell if you're a snitch or a rat

I can't tell if you're broke or slow

Actually nah we should not link

Now excuse me

I'm finna go get me a drink

Nice talkin to you sucka

I mean brotha I think

Bae just bagged 1 it's finna get pink

Lotta y'all hoes need to go get a job

U & all yo friends & ya boyfriend too

Lotta y'all niga just wanna act hard

Actin like boss wen u know it ain't u

I feel sober

When I'm not sober

Spensive odor

Ain't no motor

You should be Fuckin with me I told er

Everybody listen up we taking' over

Psilocybin lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I think I'm a perfect candidate

For psilocybin

I've been micro dosing now

I'm really Vibing

I put 1 foot in that water now I'm really diving

I roll up while my car is driving

And it's really driving

Floating thru life

I'm really good

Floating thru

I'm feeling good

I think I'm a perfect candidate

For psilocybin

I've been micro dosing now

I'm really Vibing

My is vibe positive

I'm a plus sign wit locs

I Live how I wanna live

I'm happy why would I stop

Feel like I'm on top

The most spiritually significant

Pulled over by police I'm like

Seriously bro not this again

Shout out to Whitefish Montanan

I been in Laguna beach & had the nerve to get mo tanner

Let em hate that Shit don't matter

I get too much love

I just smoke weed

And microdose

But I don't do no drugs

I come from east side of cleveland

They sell crack & fetynal

You might wanna gentrify

But the homies not lettin ya'll

We used to play any bounce

Broomstick & a tennis ball

I came wit really good food some tequila

To Finish y'all

My childhood was better than yours though you had more than us

The things I learned prepared me

For the world but Now I'm slow to trust

But I'm fast to laugh

Somebody just did me wrong

What's the aftermath

I think I'm a perfect candidate

For psilocybin

I've been micro dosing now

I'm really Vibing

I put 1 foot in that water now I'm really diving

I roll up while my car is driving

And it's really driving

Floating thru life

I'm really good

Floating thru

I'm feeling good

I think I'm a perfect candidate

For psilocybin

I've been micro dosing now

I'm really Vibing

I met her at this festival

Right next to the food trucks

She told me not to get the food she got

Cause the food sucks

I said let's get out of here

Shit's almost over anyway

She asked me if I like to trip

And I said what you say

She opened her Gucci purse

Pulled some shit out

And gave it to me

She said they were albino envy's

And I didn't need too many

I ate em up

We ran off

We on a boat feelin wavy

My vision lookin like Kaleidoscope

And kinda hazy

The girls is havin

Deep conversations while dey naked

And I'm staring off at anything

Wondering how they make it

I need all caps

I'm coolin I am relaxed

I'm feeling free

I'm feelin like I'm no longer attached

Colors poppin

Shit is swirling

I'm Floatin

I'm all knowing

I'm moving no longer hoping

I'm certain

Got Haters hurtin

Women lurkin

I'm flirtin

I'm Yup lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Whoa whoa whoa

God damn that nigga is up

Left hand hold da blunt and da cup

Nigga dis fate not luck

Ain't trippin I'm straight I'm yup

Yardy know how I'm comin all year

I'm suade I'm Smoov I'm yea

She done walked off

Now you don't see her

You turned around &

Yo bitch over here

I'm fuckin up Melrose ave

Car full of women & fun

We ridin round shining like sun

I'm riding round town wit a gun

I'm too proud to beg

And I ain't gon shoot 'em in the leg

We ot gettin money on reg

Bring tequila not no keg

Don't eat n my car

But we can smoke weed in my car

Stop if fin that

In the store with a bih bank roll

I don't see nothin I want

A lot of these boring

Bum ass bitches

Is only good at

Being upset

I'm prolly be scoring

Dumb ass

I ain't never trippin

I way too set

I'm yup, I'm yup

Lookin like yup

Pullin up lookin like yup

I am Fuckin it up

Walked in start fuckin it up

I done started fuckin it up

I'm yup, I'm yup

Lookin like yup

Pullin up lookin like yup

I am Fuckin it up

Walked in start fuckin it up

I done started fuckin it up

King Chip got a whole lot of flair

He be getting to the$ he don't care

He done popped out long ass hair

Bad bitches givin long ass stare

Yardy know how I'm hurtin valet

I can pay for whatever they say

She was upstairs takin all day

She was butt naked doin ballet

I'm pulling up hoppin out clean

Me in my car is clean

The look on my face is mean

The look on your face is green

I just came to win

And I ain't gonna tell you again

Ima start smearing it'

Ima Westin a trend

Acknowledge me but

Not by copying me

Stop taking my shit

Matter fact you can try all you want but I bet you can't make it like this

I've been told that

I'm like one of them ones

Like reallly dat shit

My homegirl had to tell this girl he must ain't no I'm lit

I'm yup, I'm yup

Lookin like yup

Pullin up lookin like yup

I am Fuckin it up

Walked in start Fuckin it up

I done started Fuckin it upI'm yup, I'm yup

Lookin like yup

Pullin up lookin like yup

I am Fuckin it up

Walked in start Fuckin it up

I done started Fuckin it up

You Must Not Want It lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Monsanto

We don't want no GMO

Plant seed let da muhfucka grow

I don't trust none of y'all

I wanna see it grow

Yea I got ID

Fuck boy

Whatchu wanna see it 4

Considering the fact

I committed no crime

I'll remind you I'm free to go

How many times

Yung nigga put his life on the line

Man way more than 3 or 4

I done made a killin

I was Lookin like a supervillain

Hoopin out a New vehicle

Try to tell these niggas

I'm Nas off belly wit da

I got off what u on

Like a year ago

Heard you was lookin for a nigga

That's fearless and critical

Baby girl here he go (I'm him)

Himalayan Shilajit

Feelin real good now

I don't stop rappin bout killin blk folks

Put some real information

In the hood now

Put together a militia

We don't gotta use dracos

Kill em wit da cell phone

Indoctrination

Stronger than an atom bomb

Real real real strong

Fake news been fuckin up the planet

But you can't fact check these rap songs

Please don't listen to the news dude

I don't put a mask on

I just put racks on

Even though a nigga rep them Cleveland Browns

I'm a stand up Patriot

Even though I don't believe everything

That's In them books

Bitch I ain't no atheist

You don't want it

You must not want it

Don't miss that moment

Don't miss that moment now no

I can tell you don't want it

You must not want it

Don't miss that moment

Don't miss that moment now no no

When you grocery shopping really should read the ingredients

We surrounded by chemicals nigga the enemy sneaky and devious

It's amazing how confused we are but it sure not beautiful

Are you serving the FDA approved food that killed your granny right at the funeral

You are racist yeah but the real ops they don't give a fuck about none of us

Both our families died on hospital beds in pain right in front of us

Why you ain't ride for that? Why you ain't slide for that?

You sat back ain't do nothing why you don't feel like a bitch because of that?

It's 99% versus the 1%

Divide and conquer is the only way they run this shit

It's 99% versus the 1%

All we gotta do is unify but you don't want that shit

You don't want it

You must not want it

Don't miss that moment

Don't miss that moment now no

I can tell you don't want it

You must not want it

Don't miss that moment

Don't miss that moment now no no

Kitty Show lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Scrub the Ground

Make the clapping sound

Bring it back around

I gotta give it some dap & a pound

Go to the top of the pole

Drop it really slow

Let dat kitty show

Smack ya own ass

Grab ya own cash

Smack ya own ass

Pick up your own cash

Grab your own cash

Canary yellow diamonds and these Teslas on display

Am I gonna slide through Beverly Hills or should I do Crystal Cove today

Got about two or three of them with me and they know they can't complain

All that ass falling up out of the car when I open the falcon wing

Baby girl get on your grind

Show up to work on time

I don't give a fuck if you're fine

Something must be wrong with your mind

Give me a private show I got a hotel on the low

That's where I'm going to throw lots of dough

Let me know if it's time to go

Scrub the Ground

Make the clapping sound

Bring it back around

I gotta give it some dap & a pound

Go to the top of the pole

Drop it really slow

Let dat kitty show

Smack ya own ass

Grab ya own cash

Smack ya own ass

Pick up your own cash

Grab your own cash

I Can't Shake the Feeling lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I can't shake the feeling

She's calling my name oh Lord

I am not here cause you're bored

I am not here because you're lonely

I am really him the one and only

And we're trapping at the rear roof inn

And we're trapping at the red roof inn

Trapping at the red roof inn

I'm doing all I can to pass the time to keep you out of my mind

I'm doing all I can to pass the time I can't shake it now

I can't shake the feeling

I'm sitting in the sauna but I'm feeling ice cold

I got 20 more minutes to go

I never been a menace but I've never been a hoe

I done got right back put my hands on dough

Can't stop nigga from grabbing checks

I'm counting money while having sex

Say you were big dog say it with your chest

If you are a big girl why are you always stressed?

All ya'll lames better stop fucking playing

Before you see King Chip on top of the game

I'm feeling updated and you probably can't hang

I don't know none of y'all niggas a thing

I'm having trouble with letting shit go

I'm smoking 10-11 blunts in a row

I guess I need you whoa

It's a full-time job trying to leave this hoe

I can't shake the feeling

A Crime lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Turnpike hustler the best out

Y'all niggas shitty like the motherfucking rest stop

Flyin up 90 on my way to the Chi

Ain't gotta say I'm from Cleveland they can see it in my eye

They can see it on my arm I'm rockin' it 'til I die

Just let me smoke my kush, just let me live my life

Just come to all my shows you hoes learn to comply

You come home with me just know we cutting all night, now

Glockbustas, St. Clair, Olympic rock pushers, old schools that swing doors on all you cocksuckers

Been makin' noise, how the fuck could you not hear us?

Ahead of you haters like this Lex don't got mirrors (gone)

[?]

He made it out of that hell hole, miraculous, Cadillac, Infiniti, Benz, and Acura's, Chevrolet with them catpillars comin' after you

Whip game so dangerous shit ought to be a crime

No wonder police behind me all the time

Swag so cold this shit ought to be a crime

No wonder lil' mama be calling all the time

Whip game dangerous it ought to be a crime

No wonder police be staring all the time

Swag so cold this shit ought to be a crime

Step out and pull hoes everytime

Uhh, back up in this bitch just like I never left

Hoes stop, pause drop, jaws take another breath

Bitches gaspin' for air there's too much swag up in here

P-o-l-o cologne, just a dab of that there

24's on them, sitting back in the chair

Told my nigga Big Duke put the grass in the air

At the airport tryna sneak the grass in the air

Was in the A-town now we back in the Clair

(Nigga) Getting mine hope you didn't mind

Out here they catch you sleeping and it's sleeping time

In these raps over these beats, call it killing time

Patron in the zone, I call that feeling fine

Nigga I'm the only young nigga you wanna find

Kicking ryhmes like I'm still livin' in the beginning time

Then I shine, my niggas hustle, forever chasing paper

Servin kush by the acre [?]

Whip game so dangerous shit ought to be a crime

No wonder police behind me all the time

Swag so cold this shit ought to be a crime

No wonder lil' mama be calling all the time

Whip game dangerous it ought to be a crime

No wonder police be staring all the time

Swag so cold this shit ought to be a crime

Step out and pull hoes everytime

Pleasure lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. TROY NōKA)

Yeah

Yes!

No, I don't know don't care bout the rules

So many girls so how do I choose

I'm on a mission to go stupid ham

I can care less if you know who I am

I got some elements here in this bag

Might make you happy or might be a drag

I have been sent to enhance your life

So do me and dance and things a be right

Hope you decide to never decide

Hope you say fuck it and go with the ride

She comfortable doing shit I never seen

Told her come pleasure the king and the queen

Pleasure is mines if pleasure is yours

Pleasure

Pleasure is mine when pleasure is yours

Pleasure

But only when pleasure is yours

Pleasure is mine

Pleasure

When pleasure is yours

Pleasure

The pleasure is mine

Pleasure

When pleasure is yours

Pleasure is mine when pleasure is yours

Pleasure

Pleasure is mine when pleasure is yours

Pleasure

But only when pleasure is yours

Pleasure is mine when pleasures is yours

I pleasure your mind and pleasure your pours

I'm an adult just like the store so just one more time let's all be whores

Tell your pastor no I don't tithe cause I'm on a budget and he doing fine

Might just get me a dance and drink

Drop that ass and show me that pink

Pleasure is mines if pleasure is yours

Pleasure

Pleasure is mine when pleasure is yours

Pleasure

But only when pleasure is yours

Pleasure is mine

Pleasure

When pleasure is yours

Pleasure

The pleasure is mine

Pleasure

When pleasure is yours

Unicorn Pack lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Smoke unicorn dot com

Unicorn pack, unicorn pack, unicorn pack...

From fable to the table

It's so magical

Feel like you riding a flying unicorn

I'm telling you

Can't believe it's not illegal

Tell me where to mail it to

The Ripper unicorn pack attack

Is Readily Available

Smoking on the best

Beating on my chest

If you feel like no

The Ripper make you feel like yes

Every time I breathe these beautiful leaves I feel so blessed

Climb on top of this unicorn and ride off on yo Stress

Yes I'm bout to coast

Yes I'm bout to chill

Yes I'm smoking this unicorn I just hiked up this hill

Yes I'm with some girls

I got ladies too

She brought a bunch of prerolls

I told her to save me two

I face time yo girl she picked up and said what it do

I said I'm smokin this unicorn pack

She said I'm coming through

Showed up the party with a whole lotta daughters!

I baptize yo fiance in

Minty bong waters

I stayed up all night

Took a trap nap

Then got right back to that shit

Baddy named Abigail

Other one named Delores

Hot box da log cabin

Out der in the forest

I can't lie

I like how dis shit hittin

This shit Potent

Hooked a parachute up to my Tesla now we floatin

Threw a party cuz I ain't felt this good in a while

The Ripper pack just hit the shelf

Better come get this shit now

Unicorn pack, unicorn pack

Smoke unicorn dot com

Unicorn pack, unicorn pack

Smoke unicorn dot com...

Passin Out Money lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

[Hook:]
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

[Verse 1: Chip Tha Ripper]
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

[Hook:]
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

[Verse 2: Chip Tha Ripper]
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
Fresh Style out 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 the 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
She was so cold I just gave her twelve hundred, Damn

[Hook]

Pocket Full lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Key Wane)

[Hook:]
Pocket full of dough
Closet full of clothes
And everywhere I go you know that all the hoes
Know I'm getting money, I be gettin money
Everywhere the money go you know I’m gonna go

[Verse 1:]
I just seen your bitch looking at me
This where she supposed to be
Damn she got them buns
Her stomach F L A T
She saw me pull up and seen passenger seat empty
She approached a G began to choose very quickly
Girl you know when I'm on
Don't wait too long
To let me know you down
Blink twice Ill be gone
Checker print bags in the back seat
She told me lean my seat back then she attacked me
A couple of her girlfriends want me too
She ain't trippin we just livin this life until we through
Matter fact her and like five more chicks is coming through
And they know when they come through they gotta cum too
Lets just do whatever I want to
Anything you need on me but damn they got some funds too
Yeah, we gon have some fun boo
Magnums we gon run through
Got a down ass bitch and the best weed lit and a…

[Hook x2:]
Pocket full of dough
Closet full of clothes
And everywhere I go you know that all the hoes
Know I'm getting money, I be gettin money
Everywhere the money go you know I’m gonna go

[Verse 2:]
Baby girl roll up some of that tree
Gone and get like me
In a whip parked on the street
Right outside C L U B
Windows blacked out niggas tryna look in but they cant see
Haters only try to go against what they cant be
I'm moving on up in the game
All the hoes know my name
Thousands for the jeans
All black everything aint know stains
A nigga don't rock no chains
Might see four or five rings
See this goat on swole
Black diamonds in this thang
Gotta brand new whip off rap
New crib on the West Coast
These hoes want a nigga like me cuz I'm overseas doin the most
Honey mustard leather couches in my studio
Wish your bitch’d stop callin but she got dat booty tho
We in other countries, spending other money
Euros and pounds you can keep that US money
Got a plan in life I'm good
Mercedes got leather with the wood
Just got back to the US now I’m ridin around my hood with a…

[Hook x2:]
Pocket full of dough
Closet full of clothes
And everywhere I go you know that all the hoes
Know I'm getting money, I be gettin money
Everywhere the money go you know I’m gonna go

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, we livin this life
Don't give a fuck how you feel
We livin this shit for real
We all around the world
We got these girls
If you really livin put the champagne to the sky right now man
I want you to grab the baddest bitch you see walking past

If you don't give a fuck put them drinks up
If you never gave a fuck put them drinks up
We hustlin
Yeah
East side, west side, north side, south side
Europe, Australia, Brazil, Africa, we got ya

[Hook:]
Pocket full of dough
Closet full of clothes
And everywhere I go you know that all the hoes
Know I'm getting money, I be gettin money
Everywhere the money go you know I’m gonna go

Pocket full of dough
Everywhere I go

Out Here lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

[Verse 1:]
Making these moves, tryna get this bread
Before I lose, bitch I'm at your head
Taking that bitch right up off your neck
Young niggas don't play 'round where I'm at
Nigga, I'm from Cleveland, heartless killers
E'rybody strapped, nigga mind yo business
Niggas come through, and ain't even no witness
Don't get set up by these grimy ass bitches
Don't nobody really know where Chip is
'Til he 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 the new school on them 6s
Sitting up high like a Mack truck
Got that hammer on me
Ho ass nigga better back up
I'm out here, fresh as fuck
With the 40 cal. tucked, nigga fuck 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 dick
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 showing no love, I ain't cutting no deals
Stay up out my face, when you see a nigga, chill
When you come to the show, put your hands up high
We up in this ho, we extra fire
Yea they call me the truth, cause a nigga no lie
Throw two up when a nigga ride by

[Hook: x2]
Nigga I'm out here, we getting it
Shining, you sick of it
I'm out here, fuck with me
On the freeway, buck 50
I'm out here, I'm dolo
Got bread now, ain't no ho
I'm out here (nigga I'm out here)
My 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?
Don't try to play me and I won't play you
We rolling, buck 50 on the freeway
650i, no roof, me and my bitch smoking
DVD watching Coming to America, floating
Nigga we winning
Got leather with the wood, and the screens on glow
24s my nigga, we getting it
Cell phone been dead, ain't nobody seen me in a minute
Nigga, my crib is mostly glass
So you can see us in here living
4 or 5 guns and blunts getting passed
Young niggas doing good, just chilling
I valet in the front
Walk in the club, hitting the blunt
Nigga this how we live for real
No punchlines, I ain't even tryna stunt
Roll up 4 cause we up in this ho
In VIP, just for me and these hoes
Not giving a fuck 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
Yea bitch, I'm hotter than Mexico
So tell a bad bitch, give me head fa sho
Nigga this Chip, better learn my name
Tryna stack my bread, tryna stay up in the game
Tryna fuck these hoes, make them tat my name
Send a bitch home, don't give her no change
Should've been a pleasure, fucking with a boss
If you don't choose me, bitch that's your loss
Eating good, nigga Benihana with shrimp sauce
Know y'all mad, hope you stay pissed off
Me and my bitch getting tatted up outside
Smoking that shit that make you lose yo mind
Swear to God this young nigga here gon' shine
Fuck you all up, nigga I'm a get mine

[Hook x2]

Be A Model lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. C-Mack)

[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

[Hook x2]

We Ain't Playin lyrics - Chip tha Ripper (feat. CyHi Da Prynce & Malik Yusef)

[Chip:]
Yeah, now follow me, follow me I'm comin up heavy in the game
Smokin that master kush, we try to come on with new ways to get paid
I'm sipping that remy, I'm chilling, I'm killing in Cleveland, all day
And too many niggas i fuck with fuck with male bonding is gay
A nigger be extra fly, I bet you never seen this before
Me and my niggers done already hit it you try to wife the hoe
We're making it hard for haters to breath
We're living the life that they wish they could
We're pulling their hoes with ease,
I've been bendin 100's around my hood
Strap on deck,
I had to say this saying slow,
so you know if niggers are tripping
I'm not in the crib, and I'm 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 I'm supposed to go!

[Chorus:]
We ain't playin, we ain't playin'
We ain't palyin' nigger, we ain't playin!
We ain't playin', we ain't playin' we could do something
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigger? What? do soemthing!
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigger? What?
We ain't playin, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin' nigger, we ain't playin!
We ain't playin', we ain't playin' we could do something
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigga? What? do soemthing!
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigga? What?

[Chip:]
I bet never seen a real cleveland nigga like this
I got the Charlie's angels hoes, bad bitches hittin licks
Got that kush up in this cigarello keep it cool
yeah, keep that overseas, hoes!
Bitches on the ghetto, got that Louis on me like you didn't know
I stay potted 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
But my momma [?], we had it rough
Niggers hating at me, cause I have a little thing
These women don't wanna fuck me, they wanna fuck my name!
fuck it even exchange, as long s they give me brain
Now their boyfriends mad, they're going against the grain
2Pac was right, niggers are some bitches crying over bitches
So ridiculous, now I gotta go, and get this 4 and hit this hoe
Ass nigger in his dumpster, tryna threaten me
I'll be a shooting star, before i ever become a celebrity!

[Chorus]

[CyHi:]
Nigga we don't give 2 fucks
Get a nigga killed for 2 bucks and some new chucks
You talkin about who? You gonna do what?
Strap on my ankle if the jeans im wearin bootcut
Gettin 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 a man don't like me, i said who does?
Cause niggas hate ya more than the ku klux
just keep my name out ya mouth im not a toothbrush
or you'll get my left foot up ya ass, sir lucious
and if yo tooth bust, leave my pistol smokin like snoop's bus

Cactus lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

[Verse 1:]
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 son
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

[Hook:]
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 [12X]
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship) [2X]
Blaze up the cactus [4X]
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship) [2X]

[Verse 2:]
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

[Hook:]
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 [12X]
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship) [2X]
Blaze up the cactus [4X]
(Wa-watch your head in my spaceship) [2X]

25 Wives lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Wale)

Yea
Chip, check it out
25 wives
Wish I could have...
If I could have 25 wives...

[Verse 1: Chip Tha Ripper]
Just me with all y'all
That'd be so wonderful
Make daddy proud: I love every one of you
My angels: I feel like Flava Flav but sexier
The sex is gonna be messier
But ain't gonna be no stress in here
We living good all of us
We winning, that's obvious. We got whips, Cars R Us
We smoke good: it's foggy, plus
The status: they all mad at us
Teamwork: that's our recipe for living lavish
Yeah, we get this cabbage
I'm the head coach of the team
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom
If I got all y'all, there won't be no sense in cheating
Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all
Ambisexuals. If this ain't Heaven what's it called?
Must be life. No greater feeling in the world
If I had 25 wives, I would love all my girls...

[Hook: x2]
I wish I could have 25 wives
We'd all get it poppin, we'd all get high: that's fly
If I could have 25 wives
I'd love them all like they love me
We hustle to survive

[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 on 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 polished, I ain't looking for acknowledgement
Put my squad on my back like I'm wearing me a starter jacket
Ya'll lame niggas. No bitches when ya'll are out
I get that Ivy League brain, catch me with a dark mouth

[Hook x2]

[Outro: Wale]
It's Double M-G yo
It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw
I'm getting each ho
Eyes lower than Ichiro

Cut It Out lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Yeah, yeah
Cut it in or cut it out

[Verse 1:]
Yeah
Stop what you doing (Stop)
And get this money (Get it)
Now all of a sudden (What?)
These bitches on me (Bitches)
We making paper (Paper)
Let's make some more (Let's get it)
I'm a real nigga (Real nigga)
What you take me for? (Bitch!)
My whole life it felt like money was just running from me (Word)
Now we all across the world different color money (Word)
California weed in my California crib (Cali)
I'm a young black boss that's how I'm 'posed to live

[Hook:]
So if you getting money
That's what I'm talking about
Now cut me in or cut it out
Yeah, that's a real Cleveland nigga for ya
Goddamn that's a real Cleveland nigga for ya
You getting money?
That's what it's all about
Now cut me in or cut it out
Yeah, that's a real Cleveland nigga for ya
Yeah, that's a real Cleveland nigga

[Verse 2:]
Louis on my soles (Louis)
Unruly to these hoes (Unruly)
For pictures I don't pose (Bitch)
A movie I suppose (A movie)
We living this shit for real (Yeah)
Got money I ain't got no deal
Fuck the police (Fuck em)
Here, smoke some of this and chill (Let's smoke)
We moving on up in the game (Moving up)
I'm in ATL in the Range
Lenox Mall was cool (What)
Now we in Saint Tropez (What)
Sipping Don Perignon in France (France)
Just a young nigga from the hood
No hands in no pockets, we extra extra good (Extra good)
DJ Bring it back (Bring it back)
And mix it with 3-6 (What)
I'm enjoying this money (What)
I'm not chasing these chics (What)
I'm trying to live well (Live well)
I'm a God living in hell (Damn)
Bitch I'm paid up and I'm trying to get more still (Bitch)

[Hook:]
So if you getting money
That's what I'm about
So cut me in or cut it out
Yeah, that's a real Cleveland nigga for ya
Goddamn that's a real Cleveland nigga for ya
You getting money?
It's what it's all about
Now cut me in or cut it out
Yeah, that's a real Cleveland nigga for ya
Yeah, that's a real Cleveland nigga

GloryUs lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. The Almighty GloryUs)

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
Glory, glory, glorious.

Boomshakalaka lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Bun B)

Boom
We livin in the last days
Yeah we saw what's over

[Hook:]
40 on me break you off proper
And even got the cocka just boomshakalaka
Yeah I'm a young cold mother fucker
Put the hammer out and rock it like boomshakalaka
My niggas hit licks like shotas load up the forty glockas
Like Boomshakalaka boom
And my bitch gone blast and she got that ass
Like boomshakalaka nigga
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
I'm a lose my fuckin mind and I'm a
Blast this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch
People say we runnin out of time
And they gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
A nigga run upon me and try to take mine
I'm a pop this tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch

I'm ballin forty in my hand
Bet this mother fucker won't NBA Jam
Up the springfield, don't' think my aim off
My Louie Jacket cost more then ya chain cost
I'm finna act up, not sober
Now show punks just how I'm strapped up
Glock on me, (fuck you up)
Hot damn, son of a bitch
Tell your daddy hush don't be a son of a snitch
Turn tha t.v. on, they tellin' stories
Turn your bitches on, she extra horny
And you know what I'm on, with your fine ass
She got red lipstick on the wine glass
I know you niggas mad
I see you tail wagging
Act like you got some sense or something bad will happen
She got off work and came straight to the club
Your bitch tryina catch a date with some rich thug
Oh you mad

[Hook]

Trill OG Bun B all ready
Trigger finger on the trigger and it's all steady
No problem is too big or too small
Got the third eye to see around corners and through walls
No matter who calls we answer first ring
Mind on the money baby that's the first thing
Got your baby mama buy her purse dreams
Losing her to me wouldn't be the worst thing
This that mob music, strictly for made men
Run up like you want it you can catch up fate then
I ain't playin I'll pop you and then I'm not stayin
They gone find you right there in the same spot you layin
I'm not the one and I'm not the two bro
I'm the cat who gone make it do what it do bro
And you know so act right
'Cause I'm gonna keep the mack tight make it go boomshakalaka

[Hook]

I'm what you call a living legend (sha-plow)
This what you call a mack eleven (sha-plow)
Here's two on the way down plow plow
Here's four more plow plow plow plow
I got a plan to take over your land
If you keep it a hundred I keep it a hundred grand
I'm not a star you know my name now my story
You simple you represent fame I rep glory
Damn now these nigga's talkin down
But they don't say nothin when I'm around
They don't fuck with y'all no doubt you get a pound
No matter of fact fuck that you get around
I don't' hang with industry niggas I hang with killers
I don't fuck with these rap niggas they ain't my niggas
My whole outfit from Paris
Show up to your house party like Robert Harris

[Hook]

Here We Are lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

[Verse 1:]
Sup lonely girl with the expectations way too high
Ever think about why you lonely you should switch it up tonight
You should loosen up tonight
You should be cool don't put up no fight
You should give me some butt tonight
You might as well not give a fuck tonight
Got my niggas in here
Everything on me
But we all got bread
Young boss young gee
Got a cold young bitch
She got a brand new whip
Vallet back to back
Black on black
Racks on Chip

[Hook:]
Celebrate wakin' up today
Dog I don't give a fuck what they say
All them niggas broke anyway
We extra good we [?]
Today just ain't yo day
Go to sleep try again tomorrow
I now you don't see us much but tonight you lucked up here we are
Here we are
Yeah here we here
Hope you got your good clothes on
I know you heard we was gon' be here
Here we are
Here we here
Ghetto superstar
Bitch, quit playin' come here

[Verse 2:]
See you lookin'
Here I am
Girl you better come choose me
You don't wanna need a man
Don't be on them games
I'm too fresh quit playin'
Come bob your head in my lap do the best you can
Niggas hatin' in here
We don't care
They girls with us
They ain't allowed up here
Captain keep it real with a bitch
Have no fear
Ay girl come and try this
Please put down that beer

[Hook:]
Celebrate wakin' up today
Dog I don't give a fuck what they say
All them niggas broke anyway
We extra good we [?]
Today just ain't yo day
Go to sleep try again tomorrow
I now you don't see us much but tonight you lucked up here we are
Here we are
Yeah here we here
Hope you got your good clothes on
I know you heard we was gon' be here
Here we are
Here we here
Ghetto superstar
Bitch, quit playin' come here

Chip Tha Ripper Lyrics

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Sauce Me Up lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Coconut Milk lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Original Man lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

POWERFUL lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

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Pullin' Up lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Typical Other lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Gotta Believe lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Dej Loaf)

This For That lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Psilocybin lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

I'm Yup lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

You Must Not Want It lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Kitty Show lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

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Unicorn Pack lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

"Tell Ya Friends" (2012)

Passin Out Money lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Pocket Full lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Key Wane)

Out Here lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

Be A Model lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. C-Mack)

We Ain't Playin lyrics - Chip tha Ripper (feat. CyHi Da Prynce & Malik Yusef)

Cactus lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

25 Wives lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Wale)

Cut It Out lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

GloryUs lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. The Almighty GloryUs)

Boomshakalaka lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Bun B)

Here We Are lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper

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