Get It Girl lyrics - Chip Tha Ripper (feat. Al Fatz)

[Spoken:]
Yep it's da fat al chip the ripper

[Chorus: Chip Tha 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 Tha Ripper]
Baby in the ripper see me on them 4s tvs I suppose lookin for these hoes. bitches 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 swervin prolly cause yo baby mama in my lap slerping. 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 jaws. let it shoot from the window to the wall. my knees week I try to stand up and I fall. now it's my niggas 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 chewin two niggas and one girl what was ya'll doin.

[Chorus: Chip Tha 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 Tha Ripper]
Ay lil mama got a ass so fat my nigga like damn look at that look at that. yea I set the school 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 shit. 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 ass from me. I gotta better idea I said as I reclined my seat. I had her quick weave bouncin to the beat like

[Chorus: Chip Tha 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 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 shit 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

[Chorus: Chip Tha 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