Artist: Big Sean Album: N/A (0000) Title: Fat Raps Remix
Lyrics Fat Raps RemixChip Tha Ripper- Uh-huh. SLAB ENT BOY. Good luckin out, chyeah. Pulled up to the hand-car wash like blao, just the outside my nigga gon' wipe me down. Know i gotta couple dollars for you when you done, roll the window back up, roll the blunt, cut UGK back up, cut the AC back up; gettin kinda hot in here, Benny Hanna left-over weed, smokin, I'm in here. Let me volunteer to get you niggas minds right, getcha funds up instead of chasin after limelight. But since I'm all good I might, go and see whats good with these pretty girls for one night. So I whipped around to the spot I knew was poppy-in. Parked then we hopped out then hopped in, no problem. Soon as we got in eye brows raised up, I missed the tape with Fay Cut(?) with the Escalade truck, in the party lookin for Miss-Not- Too-Bougiese with a booty and know how to roll doobies and junk
Curren$y- Bitches think I'm living out my car, all these shoe boxes and shit, don't confuse it boo, this stuff I just bought, before I came to scoop you, coulda dropped it off, but I wanted you to see it, confident but not concieted. Yeah, I like my grapes, and my weed seedless. Gettin pussy with my fathers features, believe it. If you missed it, then I bet somebody out there seen it, TwitPic my outfit, bitches stalk my comments.
Just fool. What they say I came first on my list of things to do(?). If the broad got wireless at her crib I fall through. Gotta e-mails to read, as she break down my tree, reach my cell phone, turn the TV down for me(yeah). It was kinda ironic, cuz I had the papers she had the chronic. The Hornets beat the Supersonics. And hella vapors from the smokin volcano, I'm thirsty need some water, boy captain insane-o(?)
Big Sean- Aye, in this lifetime you only get richer or not, so hoes jump for my balls like they tipped off the rock. I get it from my dad cuz I'm a chip of the block. Now I'm up in Cleveland to grab Chip off the block. Now whip off the lots, with a bad bitch, ass thick, and tits so I slipped off the top. Yeah, Bitch I'm the man, forever gettin chose, I party everynight and it's never gettin old. The story of your life is probably never gettin told, them tickets to your show is probably never gettin sold. I might just cop some shit from some set, New York to LA, I beat the sunset. Your girl show me L-O-V-E. I dropped the O and E, and just took the LV. Thats Louis Vuitton luggage, everytime you see my passport, Domneyair(?) print got me lookin like a chessboard ahaha. |