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YouCantHaveMyChips

YouCantHaveMyChips lyrics by WHOKILLEDXIX. Yo bro, let me get one (ay bro, you sharing bro?) Come on, just get one bro (bro, what's good?) Bro nah, you ain't...

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YouCantHaveMyChips

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Yo bro, let me get one (ay bro, you sharing bro?)

Come on, just get one bro (bro, what's good?)

Bro nah, you ain't got it yet (let me get one bro)

You being mad stingy bro, fuck you

I'm not like them bro, you gotta let me get one

Shut the fuck up!

Pull up with a video taper

So I can beat yo ass, and use it to advertise a banger

Yeah I'm setting up the shots, like I'm a fucking Laker

Nut inside a bitch

I tore it, tell her: See you later

Hello, Hi

It's your neighbor

Breaking into your estate with a

Sabеr like Vader

With a cooking pan on me likе a motherfucking baker

Rip the trees up out the ground, so I can count up all this paper

I stay strapped just like a dyke, uh

I got bitches tryna such my dick, and just for that they fight, uh

You know what I like, uh

So why you acting like I act different

When I don't treat you right, uh

Yeah! (What?)

Yeah! (What?)

Yeah! (What?)

Yeah!

[?] And I'm last

Eat out the waitress, you throw on a stack

I feel like a figure, I always have an action

I pull up behind you, just don't ask for the brick

I already said that I don't share my chips

I don't give a fuck, what you say, what you bitch?

My baby love me but she know I'm a dick

Pull up with a video taper

So I can beat yo ass, and use it to advertise a banger

Yeah I'm setting up the shots, like I'm a fucking Laker

Nut inside a bitch

I tore it, tell her: See you later

Hello, Hi

It's your neighbor

Breaking into your estate with a

Saber like Vader

With a cooking pan on me like a motherfucking baker

Rip the trees up out the ground, so I can count up all this paper

Basically killing each other, get in like Bentley

Slaughtering pregnant women and putting children in prison

No, we are forgettin'

Bodybags, get to fillin'

Toe-tagged when I rip at these niggas, they never listen

Pass out on your thigh, [?] fuck you!

Samurai, pushing up, my nigga get that blow too!

I just pushed my bitch, if you notice, then i'ma cut you!

Get an ugly nigga's [?] then get your blood chewed!

Pull up with a video taper

So I can beat yo ass, and use it to advertise a banger

Yeah I'm setting up the shots, like I'm a fucking Laker

Nut inside a bitch

I tore it, tell her: See you later

Hello, Hi

It's your neighbor

Breaking into your estate with a

Saber like Vader

With a cooking pan on me like a motherfucking baker

Rip the trees up out the ground, so I can count up all this paper

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