(Verse 1: Chip)
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Okay I'm Lethal like Bizzle
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Kick no Rizzle
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Roll up a swish and put the green in the middle
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I met your girl she was all up on a nigga
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I don't even wanna fuck her I give her the finger fiddle
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You hating on Chip? Up goes the middle
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I can make it rain, leave you in a drizzle
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Yeah I'm on the ball, yeah nigga dribble
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Don't sleep on a brother bars wipe away the dribble
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Yeah, I like girls and clubs
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Step up in a party everybody show me love
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Your ex left you empty? I can fill you up
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On that note tell me baby girl where's your cup
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You know when I take backchat
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Faster boy I take one cap, snapback
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All you do is act bad, triples can't back that
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Show up like the pizza boy, yo where the cash at?
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(Hook: Chip)
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On your marks, get set, go go go
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One day I'm gonna blow blow blow
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Hey that was money on the phone
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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On your marks, get set, go go go
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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(Verse 2: Meek Mill)
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Ugh, I eat ya boy
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I show up to ya crib like the pizza boy
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Everyday I'm super fresh like it was Easter, boy
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And I got blood dripping all up on my sneakers, boy
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Hold up, all the bad bitches wanna go go go
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Cause everybody know I'm finna blow blow blow
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They call me Santa Clause on the low low low
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Cause I make it reindeer on a ho ho ho
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She don't sucky sucky
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Then we don't fucky fucky
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If I ever eat your pussy shorty you might just be lucky
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And I be fryin' chicken
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Ain't been in no Kentucky
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But I'm racing like a derby and it's 'Rari with the buggy
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Eyes on it, murder my opponent
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Tell a bad bitch fall through and hop on it
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My whip like a stadium ain't got a top on it
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And my wrist cost a bird you could put a block on it,
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Tell 'em Chip
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(Hook: Chip)
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On your marks, get set, go go go
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One day I'm gonna blow blow blow
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Hey that was money on the phone
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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On your marks, get set, go go go
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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(Verse 3: Chip)
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Oh, Aw yeah we getting dough
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Chip and Meek Milly had to get 'em with the flow
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Look if she ain't giving blow then she don't get to go
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From North Side to Philly hell yeah we on a roll
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Oh, bad bitches on deck
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Cash cash cash boy I'm gonna take check
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Drop hit after hit after hit after hit
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And that pizza gonna come, Domino Effect
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Yes, nigga everything's nice
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When you get the pizza everybody wanna slice
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Fucking with the pizza might catch you a slice
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Shots, boom bye bye, bye
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Yeah, so fuck what you think mate
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Girls dyke, drink straight
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Pizza Boy I delivered the hot shit
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Hustle Gang, Maybach bitch forgot this
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(Hook: Chip)
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On your marks, get set, go go go
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One day I'm gonna blow blow blow
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Hey that was money on the phone
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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On your marks, get set, go go go
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Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough
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Pizza Boy
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Chip |