Chip Tha Ripper - I Run My City lyrics

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Ain't no ain't nobody fuckin with me

I run my city daddy

I'm the man where I live

Tell em what my name is

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I'm a wreckin cappin money stackin

Pistol packin son of a bitch

I'm throwed I'm so throwed in the club

And I got my gun in this btich

Niggas be hatin talkin shit

But I don't get mad and throw no fits

I'm a let my gun do like the tip of my dick

Everytime I'm with yo bitch

Blast off cock boom

Bar b que sauce all over the streets

Pieces of of u everywhere

U almost as famous as me

Yeah I know u like my whip

But leave it at that cause I ain't no punk

Got a diamond in the back

And a sunroof top

Everytime I cock my glock I dunk

Forty five in my shotgun pump

Blow u out yo god damn socks nigga

I don't give a fuck u ain't heard about me

I'm a muthafuckin ox nigga

Flyer than a muthafucka hoes come and get me

I stepped out in my gator boots

And crocidile dundee tried to trip me

I don't play with these haters

I let em off until they empty

I bring kibbles and bits to the hood

So tell them pitbulls come and sick me

All it takes is one pound to the crown

And you lose no matter what game u playin

U can't beat the boss

Ain't no ain't nobody fuckin with me

I run my city daddy

I'm the man where I live

Tell em what my name is

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I'm a get my dough I'm a get my bread

Hundred dolla bills are worth

Alot more than yo head

What u wanna do

I got money in the bank

Tryna play battleship with chip tha rip

Yo ship will sank

I sip purple drank I blow purple dank

Twenty eights on a hummer truck

Will make it look like army paint

Hold up hold up stop hold up stop

My mind is blank

That hydro got my mind blown I can't think

Now are them 28s on that lil chevorlet

Or am I trippin

My car sits up to high

How the hell are we gonna get in

If it wasn't 24s and up

Then it wasn't chip then

Doors go outter or up up in the air I lift them

The wood in the middle of the christmas tree

Is what is what I'm grippin

Clear finger nail polish is what my car got dipped in

Nuts colored golden brown so I'm sittin in chicken

The outside of my whip is the color of tea

So I'm sittin in lipton

Ain't no ain't nobody fuckin with me

I run my city daddy

I'm the man where I live

Tell em what my name is

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