(feat. Boss Hogg, CPO) [Intro: Boss Hogg] [eating a bag of chips] Shit, niggas is hungry in this motherfucker I'm talkin' about for a bag of chips youknowhatI
(feat. Mike Marshall) [Mike Marshall] Oooooooh! (In the name of Rame) In the name of Raymond, (yeah) he was a smooth talker. Street balla. (In the
[Verse One] Highside to the fullest, creepin up out tha house wit my mug on me Lexus kinda clean crease in my jeans Ready ta hit dis, want everybody
(feat. Yukmouth, Dru Down, Swoop G, Cydal) Ha, ha. Eh, eh, eh, eh. Get out my face. Check it. Mobb shit bitch. Lynch Mobb mane. Eh, eh. The Lu-Lun
Sickkaaa lufffaa, Sickkaaa lufffaa Sickkaaa lufffaa, 3xkrazy gonna bump it [Verse 1: Agerman] Drinkin' on a 4-0 ounce of malt liqua, Lex coupe quicka
that's so dead and sick But she'll never catch a drift of my chips and dip! Chorus: It's like this; you ain't right you trife bitch, you sick Always out for my chips
We just can't go on No not like this The center will not hold So many voices with so much to say But frozen when it's time to lift a finger And fix what
six different funds Coronas, pesos, zeros, the list goes on We send henchmen to wet ya In between trips to the Philippines with strippers wit us Bet chips
She put $900 on the fifth horse in the sixth race i think its name is "chips ahoy!" it came in six lengths ahead, we spent the whole next week getting
chips! I can't take this The way you move your ass slow like Matrix You make me wanna toss chips in Vegas Before I toss chips first, get naked I can't
The way you look today makes you look older but I like it all the same and we could spend together doing nothing train rides ar'nt in vain when you know
words that I speak Liedertext Yeah - shake your hips and again does the fish have chips? Alle does the fish have chips? does the fish have chips? How
on squatte la tete et les charts Les voyous prennent le micro, peuvent pas ignorer nos hits La concurrence peut plus rien faire, man on la bouffe comme des chips
the way I shine But it aint that easy To get mine You get ya ass laid down [Voice in beat] Down? The paint is peelin? Now? When the chips are down Down
told ya, get yo paper nigga Stack yo chips. (Ughhhhhh) Stack yo Chips, get yo paper Ball til you fall, young nigga fuck the haters Stack yo Chips
With six different funds Coronas, pesos, zeros, the list goes on We send henchmen to wet ya In between trips to the Philippines with strippers wit us Bet chips