Sheck Wes – Chippi Chippi lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ha, Mudboy
Fa fa fa fa
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa
Bitch, huh

[Verse 1]
Chippi Chippi, I ain't get high in a minute
I can't fuck with shorty, she got too many feelings (Bitch)
Get high like Ali Ba (Ali Ba), Chippi Chippi
Big blunts of dope, smokin' out in Mississippi (Oh)
Big blunts of fuckin’ dope, smokin’ out in Memphis
I'm a carnivore, girl I eat you, then you finished
All these niggas slow, Sheck Wes get busy (Busy)
Call David and Bizzy and complain about the chicken
You travel for vacay, I travel for business (Bitch)
I got my lil' bay-bay, but I got plenty women (Bitch)
I ain't a born sinner (Sinner)
Hell to paradise like my nigga Franck Sinner (Paradise)
Never used to eat, I was eatin' sleep for dinner (Facts)
If I wanna eat, I was gettin' lust for dinner
(I was gettin' lusty, lustgang, lustboys, bitch)
Niggas ain't fuckin' with me (Uh, uh)
Niggas ain't fuckin' with me (Bitch, nah)
Get high like Ali Ba, Chippi Chippi
Wigglehot, Ali Ba, do the Chippi Chippi
Big blunts of fuckin' dope, out in Mississippi ('Sippi)
I was smokin' big blunts out in Mississippi (Bitch)
I was smokin' big blunts, you know it stay with me (Uh)
Uh, damn, I ain't got the grippy (Grippy)
G2 with me, know that G2 keep the grippy
This nigga said, "How young Sheck Wes gon' rip me?" (Rip me)
I thought we was cool, man, fuck you and your family
Uh, damn, shoot a nigga in his kidney, woah (Bitch)
Got a bad bitch, uh, she's a fuckin' 10
Ooh, yeah, she's a fuckin' 10
Young Sheck Wes got racks, man, I got fuckin' plenty
Wigglehot, Ali Ba, Chippi Chippi
Big blunts of fuckin' gas, out in Mississippi ('Sippi)
I was smokin' big gas out in Mississippi
Extend that beat, do it for me (You got it, bitch)

[Break]
Yeah, bitch, bitch, yeah
Bitch, Chippi Chippi
Yeah, you ain’t fuckin' with me
Uh, yeah, yeah, gotta keep the, Chippi Chippi
Uh, yeah, Chippi Chippi

[Verse 2]
Wigglehot, Ali Ba, do the Chippi Chippi (Trippin')
Big blunts of fuckin' dope, got me trippin', trippin' (Hey)
Talk hot, send shots, everybody dippin'
Heart cold, Dippin' Dots, they get frizzy, frizzy
I was up in Nike, put that on Kenji
Played at Crack is Wack, rest in peace to Whitney Houston (The singer)
All my shit slap like fuckin' Whitney Houston (Real)
Sheck mean teacher, all these bitch ass niggas students
I get high like Ali Ba, then I Chippi Chippi (Chill)
These fuck niggas ain't really fuckin' with me (Okay)
Uh, at all, keep the grippy grippy (Grippy)
Nigga fuckin' try me, he gon' get clippy clippy (Bow, bow, bow)
Get high like Ali Ba, Chippi Chippi (Bow-bow, bow, bow)
Smokin' big blunts, in Paris, in London
Japan, Hong Kong, Senegal, New York
Texas, everywhere, Chippi Chippi, uh
I get so Chippi Chippi (Out in Mississippi)
Big blunts of fuckin' dope, Chippi Chippi (Bitch)
(Shit)
Get high like Ali Ba, Chippi Chippi
(Yo, you seein' me, nigga
Damn, you seein' me, nigga
You fuckin' see me, you see me
You fuckin' seein', fuckin' seein' me, nigga)
Chippi Chippi
This nigga's seein' me...
Chippi Chippi, bitch