Chip Tha Ripper

Chip Tha Ripper - Get It Girl songtekst

Je score:
[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
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