Paroles de Feel good

Chip Tha Ripper

pochette album Feel good
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Date de parution : 08/12/2009

Durée : 0:04:25

Style : Hip Hop/Rap



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Slide me a tip boyeee, yeah. chip the rip. mmhmm.
Bitch i feel good, don't i look stupendous?
My shine is so endless, aint shit you can do to end this. even when i'm dead, nigg*s still gon' bump that chip shit. coat white, escalade on six's for you dipshits so you wont forget this midwest nigga be the coldest. people when you see me: where it's hustle or you hopeless. and my clouds are like a snow bitch, only difference is you aint find us in no slow bitch. i'm fresher than your whole click, g-shock over dc grinding every time you see me that louie vuitton completely, now r.i.p. the et while i'm out here stuntin with kiki, i'll be ridin super tint, i'm a ghost you never see me. cuz i'm up above, i'm in the clouds, i'm rollin up, i'm lookin down. chip in the house yall stop your breathing, i'm a super hero like hancock to cleveland nigga.
(chorus)
Hell yeah that nigga shine all the time, well look at him you can tell him from the hood. bitch i feel good. hold up, roll up, we just smoked four blunts and i'm feelin like i should. bitch i feel good. nigga where the liquor where the cups where the ladies where the sluts i'm drunk what? bitch i feel good. now imma stay a fresh,fly nigga doin everything you would if you could. bitch i feel good.
Don't i look tremendous, damn i feel so splendid. i walk up in your shindig, higher than the o-zone. damn i can flow holmes, just call me when you want some, i'm all here by my lonesome. get that big jacket for the winter, polo v neck for the summer, i'm a young, clear boss, i do what i wanna. if you tryna fuck with me, then you better have some condoms. i be with some o.g.'s with me, i'm probably stuntin with your father. problems you don't wanna nut 'em, my niggas got hella choppers, you gonna need hella doctors. and i rep my city proper, probably catch me rockin prada, hoppin off a helicopter.
In the skizzigh, cudi hand me the shizzit, nigga we gettin hizzigh, uh lookin for izz-i. yeah here i go the nigga who get your income tax say yo.
(chorus)
Hell yeah that nigga shine all the time, well look at him you can tell him from the hood. bitch i feel good. hold up, roll up, we just smoked four blunts and i'm feelin like i should. bitch i feel good. nigga where the liquor where the cups where the ladies where the sluts i'm drunk what? bitch i feel good. now imma stay a fresh,fly nigga doin everything you would if you could. bitch i feel good.

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