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chip tha ripper – get it girl lyrics

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[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. b-tches 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 n-gg-s 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 n-gg-s 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 -ss so fat my n-gg- like d-mn 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 n-body thinking your a
trick but the windows on the cutty tinted i ain’t sayin
sh-t. 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 -ss 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 sw-ng nine and i ain’t talkin about a nine
but my d-ck 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 sh-t 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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