Testo Owe You - Chip tha Ripper
Testo della canzone Owe You (Chip tha Ripper), tratta dall'album The Cleveland Show
Sloppy and T, boy
Y'ello
Check
You can catch me down in Santa Monica with Veronica, Kim, and Monica
Hoping that one of them play me like I'm a harmonica
Long as they don't ask for nothing we won't have no problem, bruh
I'mma just smoke some tree and then go hit your college up
Fitted to the max, yes, I get total access
We copping all these assets, my girl look like an actress
She realer than you ever been, fuck who you say you better than
That shit you kick irrelevant, call me the benevolent
Death spot, the rest not fucking with this nigga
From the CL who attitude be fuck these other niggas
Cause when you popping niggas run at you like it's a track meet
Some trying to get money, some just do it for their rap sheet
Or just to say I fuck with that nigga to build their brand up
Make your own lane, nigga, stand up
My shit originated from the hood where it's supposed to
Why you niggas coming at me funny like I owe you?
Niggas, where was you at when we was killing shit?
They don't want to hustle, they just want to reap the benefits
Niggas coming out the woodwork, that shit be so true
My status got them looking at me jealous when I roll through
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, what I owe you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, do I know you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, what I owe you?
Where was you at when we was killing shit on the road, dude?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, what I owe you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, do I know you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, what I owe you?
Nigga, what I owe you?
You can catch me down on Ocean Drive
Posted up chilling out with my partners
Crack a shelly, twist one up, and then dip back over to Collins
Got a problem, I'm addicted to tabs and wonderful reefer
Want some pounds? Just have one of my gangster bitches meet you
And they don't play around, nigga, they'll lay you down
Every dime toting 17 rounds for you clowns
Keep the peace, keep the peace, I keep mines underneath
When I ride through the streets some niggas want us deceased
Cause we doing everything they wish they could do
But I just got this all from doing everything you should do
Headed to Detroit, blazing tree until I'm brainless
About to fuck with Finally Famous, we lions, don't try to tame us
We grinding, we get this paper, we flying to other places
Flying, we making statements, so why is you niggas hating?
They 'posed to
And what I speak is so true
My status got them looking at me jealous when I roll through
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, what I owe you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, do I know you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, what I owe you?
Where was you at when we was killing shit on the road, dude?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, what I owe you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, do I know you?
Owe you? Owe you? Nigga, what I owe you?
Nigga, what I owe you?
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Writer(s): Charles Worth
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