Acting Brand New

Lyrics
[Intro] Chip tha Rip [Verse 1] Yeah I can't fake if I don't like you I can't fake if I don't love you Slap the goofy out you [?] Got none for you, I don't owe you Valet man, don't touch my blunt I live my life, bitch, I don't stunt Been in this hotel for a month These girls ain't broke, they [?] [?] pop a wheelie Chip fell off, y'all niggas is silly When I seen him, he was chilly Damn, I heard he trapped a milli Heard he put on for the city Yeah, process what you heard [?], motherfucker Hit the streets and get the word I can't trust you folks for nothing Prove it to me, COD It's ridiculous when we fuckin' 'Cause she come like she [?] Only reason why I fuck with her Is 'cause she fuck with me She don't play no games She know if we don't work then we don't eat [Chorus] Wait, why am I talking to you? Uh If you don't call no shots, then why am I talking to you? Uh All you got to do is what you said you was gon' do Take me to your leader, bitch, [?] Uh, fuck, what you saw, bitch? What did you do? I double up, triple up, pulling up in some shit that's brand new Your bitch gon' have the nerve to say I'm acting brand new Every time she saw me, all my shit was brand new [Verse 2] Yeah Saw some shit that made me different I'm on point and I'm specific Cereal milk, that shit terrific You ain't got a lotta kickin' No complaining, bitch, I'm blessed [?], nothing less Extra, extra, extra fresh [?] when I get dressed Not your daddy, ain't my daughter She can't show you none, I bought her I can fly and walk on water She get paid, that's how I taught her Bitch, you know King Chip [?] Don't nobody do it better Put in this [?] Burning rubber on a hater I can't [?] with no workers Chump, quit acting like you boss You can't even [?] This LB jacket ain't even no floss You can't stop what's meant to happen Can't stop me from getting paid They keep dreaming and imagining this shit 'cause they afraid [Chorus] Wait, why am I talking to you? Uh If you don't call no shots, then why am I talking to you? Uh All you got to do is what you said you was gon' do Take me to your leader, bitch, [?] Uh, fuck, what you saw, bitch? What did you do? I double up, triple up, pulling up in some shit that's brand new Your bitch gon' have the nerve to say I'm acting brand new Every time she saw me, all my shit was brand new
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Credits
- Producers
- Lex Luger