Fat Raps

[Chip 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 what's 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, cause 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 cause 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. That's Louis Vuitton luggage,

Everytime you see my passport, Domneyair [?] print

Got me lookin like a chessboard ahaha.