Chip Tha Ripper - Mansion lyrics

rate me

(This some real shit)

Uhh, Drift off, to a place you wanna be

I, I, I wanna go back to my mansion

Not the one in Cleveland,

The one in the Hamptons

You take the lamb,

I'm takin the phantom

My girls got some friends

And she want me to grab'em

Yea, I keep the new Porsche present,

Where da hoes at, and why they not dancing

Had an asthma attack in that trailer

Down south where I was at,

And I ain't wake up gaspin

Matter fact, I ain't wake up for a few days

IV's had them mufuckas in two veins

And momma ain't know what to do

Middle of the night

Baby boy laid out on the couch not breathin

Momma started screamin

She ran to to the phone

But when she dialed 9/11 all she hear was the tone

Cus we was in a small town called Ideal

Where the people had to call on God for the heal

Meanwhile here I am half dead on the couch

Momma ran out bangin on everybody house

Less than a minute late mamma was back

With T, he had the truck, he toss me off in the back.

If momma ain't wake up, then I wouldn't've woke up

And Cleveland wouldn't have a reason to get it's hopes up

Slipped into a Coma back to my fantasy

Back to all the beautiful bitches attackin me

Back to sippin them dacharies

A couple of hoes feelin me

And two bitches just laid up butt naked up on the canopy

Back to the Lamborghinis and the Buggatis

And enough of that Benihana's, bet I could do karate

And, back to my Mansion like you promised me

I can see my grandma and she proud of me

On the strees of gold you can't stop me,

Please doctor don't shock me,

I don't wanna...