Chips

Jammed in the bill came with the deal

This about to be another gym on the reels

You can dance if you're with it but your games is on stills

But you can't can't slip it while the dance on shills

Saw your man, I should meet him,your man's a tall as shit

What's a freeze in a beezer , a hundred grand for the trip

When I lean I could greet him with then lamb on a strip

Little beams we could use them for the game and the fit

Damn little Lil' D you're the champ, you're the shit,

You're the glam,and a glance, your a vamp your a bitch

Listen up Nickie, you're a fiend, you're a trick

You be into these fits with your man's in the grip

And hurt your bitch,heard your rich,nigga rich

Heard your click,had to lick

Can you stick to the bricks

And if it splits get your cran in your tips

Put your hand on your dick

Take a gander at this

High up in my mind, up in my eyes

We'll realize this

So won't you just show me one time

Right,and even your right the look in your eyes

I like it,

So won't you just show me one time

Uh, uh, uh

I'm everywhere you can't go

I'm everywhere you wish you could

I'm sussed up in that Vienne Vogue

My leave long and my pussy good

I lift it up, and I tipped it slow

With that chocolate body that tootsie roll

That flirty Hershey , lawda mercy.

Do it to me, don't hurt me, hurt me

Roll it, pole it,float your bowl in

Pick it up it's so slowly slowly

Smoothly supple, he hold it hold it

He packed the packing I'm throwing back

And I'm counting racks for leave , nigga the cracking

If he acting up and he get a slap

If I pump the trunk, then he get in clap

If I pop the rump then I split your back

High up in my mind, up in my eyes

We'll realize this

So won't you just show me one time

Right,and even your right the look in your eyes

I like it,

So won't you just show me one time

Uh, uh, uh

Can I get that

Can I get that whip

Can I take that trip

Can I get that grip

Can I split that chip on my bitch pack

Where my rich cat,

Will you keep that shit when you hit the script

When you hit that scene, and the scene get a ten

With your six pack,where my bitch pack

Where'd you get them clothes

How you make that roll,how you make that dose

Into slow ,into slow,into slow, into six pack

Quit the chit chat

Before I rip that bow ,when I rip your soul

When I rip that bow

High up in my mind, up in my eyes

We'll realize this

So won't you just show me one time

Right,and even your right the look in your eyes

I like it,

So won't you just show me one time

Uh, uh, uh