No Chips
You say gettin money but I ain't seen shit
And everytime I see you out you be in the same shit
It's been a couple years and you in the same whip (same Honda)
Talking bout you hitting licks but I still ain't seen shit
No ice no nothing just bummy as a bitch
Out here swiping credit cards and them pieces never hit
I do not decline that's cause all my shit legit
Even when I was swiping I made sure my pieces hit
That's a Rollie on yo arm but to me a piece of shit
If I take it to my jeweler he wouldn't even give me shit
Pipe down stop flexing like you really out here lit
You a match to a n*gga like me and I'm a BIC
Thru the wind straight fire I got what you need bitch
Choppas sound like helicopters Bring you to your knees bitch
I'm a paid Lil Baddie you a free Lil Bitch
You say gettin money but I ain't seen shit
And everytime I see you out you be in the same shit
It's been a couple years and you in the same whip (same Honda)
Talking bout you hitting licks but I still ain't seen shit
You say you getting money
But I still ain't seen nothin
No bottles no section
Think you in the club stuntin
I'm on some rich shit
Can't trust a broke hoe
I'm getting rich quick
Stash on the low low
I'm on some rich shit can't
Cant trust a broke hoe
I'm getting rich quick
Stash on the low low
I'm on some rich shit
Can't trust a broke hoe
I'm getting rich quick
Stash on the low low
I'm on some rich shit can't
Cant trust a broke hoe
I'm getting rich quick
Stash on the low low
And everytime I see you out you be in the same shit
It's been a couple years and you in the same whip (same Honda)
Talking bout you hitting licks but I still ain't seen shit
No ice no nothing just bummy as a bitch
Out here swiping credit cards and them pieces never hit
I do not decline that's cause all my shit legit
Even when I was swiping I made sure my pieces hit
That's a Rollie on yo arm but to me a piece of shit
If I take it to my jeweler he wouldn't even give me shit
Pipe down stop flexing like you really out here lit
You a match to a n*gga like me and I'm a BIC
Thru the wind straight fire I got what you need bitch
Choppas sound like helicopters Bring you to your knees bitch
I'm a paid Lil Baddie you a free Lil Bitch
You say gettin money but I ain't seen shit
And everytime I see you out you be in the same shit
It's been a couple years and you in the same whip (same Honda)
Talking bout you hitting licks but I still ain't seen shit
You say you getting money
But I still ain't seen nothin
No bottles no section
Think you in the club stuntin
I'm on some rich shit
Can't trust a broke hoe
I'm getting rich quick
Stash on the low low
I'm on some rich shit can't
Cant trust a broke hoe
I'm getting rich quick
Stash on the low low
I'm on some rich shit
Can't trust a broke hoe
I'm getting rich quick
Stash on the low low
I'm on some rich shit can't
Cant trust a broke hoe
I'm getting rich quick
Stash on the low low
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Writer(s): Totally Plastic, Brandon Dillard
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