paroles de chanson Feel Good - Chip tha Ripper
Uhh
Slab
E.N,
T,
boy!
Yeah
Chip
Tha
Rip
Mmhmm.
Bitch
I
feel
good
Don't
I
look
stupendous?
My
shine
is
so
endless,
Ain't
shit
you
can
do
to
end
this
Even
when
I'm
dead
nigga's
still
gon'
bump
that
Chip
shit
Coke
white
escalade
on
6's
for
you
dipshits
So
you
won't
forget
this,
midwest
nigga
be
the
coldest
Cleveland
is
the
city
where
you
hustle
or
you
hopeless
And
my
closet's
like
a
store
bitch
Only
difference
is
you
ain't
gon'
find
this
in
no
store
bitch
It's
fresher
than
your
whole
clique
G
shock
over
D.C.
grindin'
everytime
you
see
me
Hum
louis
Vuitton
complete
me
Now
r.i.p.
to
ant
while
I'm
out
here
stuntin
with
keke
I
be
ridin'
super
tint.
I'm
a
ghost
you
never
see
me.
Cause
I'm
up
above,
I'm
in
the
clouds,
I'm
rollin
up,
I'm
lookin
down
Chip
in
the
house,
ya'll
stop
ya
breathin
I'm
a
superhero,
like
hancock
to
cleveland
(nigga)
Hell
yea,
that
nigguh
shine
all
the
time
but
look
at
him
you
can
tell
he
from
the
hood
Bitch,
I
feel
good
Hold
up,
roll
up,
we
just
smoked
4 blunts
and
I'm
feelin
like
I
should
Bitch,
I
feel
good
Nigga
where
the
liquor?
Where
the
cups?
Where
the
ladies,
where
the
sluts?
I'm
drunk,
what
Bitch,
I
feel
good
And
I'ma
stay
a
fresh,
fly
nigguh
doin'
everything
you
would
if
you
could
Bitch,
I
feel
good.
Don't
I
look
tremdous?
Damn
I
feel
so
splendid.
I
walk
up
in
yo
shindig
Higher
than
the
o-zone,
damn
I
can
float
home
Just
call
me
when
you
want
some
I'm
out
here
by
my
lonesome
Pack
a
bape
jacket
for
the
winter
polo
v-neck
for
the
summer
I'm
a
young
hood
boss,
I
do
what
I
wanna
If
you
tryna
fuck
with
me
then
you
better
have
some
bros
hun,
I
fuck
wit
them
OG's,
I'm
probably
stuntin
with
yo
fathaaa,
Problem
is
you
don't
want
it,
nada
My
nigguh's
got
hella
choppas,
you
gonna
need
hella
doctaaas
And
I
rep
my
city
proper,
Probably
catch
me
rockin'
prada,
hoppin
off
a
helicoptaaa
In
the
skizigh,
CuDi
hand
me
ya
shizit
Nigga
we
gettin
hizigh
Uh,
lookin
for
izigh,
yeah
here
I
go
The
nigga
who
get
your
income
tax
every
show
(lets
go)
Hell
yea,
that
nigguh
shine
all
the
time
but
look
at
him
you
can
tell
he
from
the
hood
Bitch,
I
feel
good
Hold
up,
roll
up,
we
just
smoked
4 blunts
and
I'm
feelin
like
I
should
Bitch,
I
feel
good
Nigga
where
the
liquor?
Where
the
cups?
Where
the
ladies,
where
the
sluts?
I'm
drunk,
what
Bitch,
I
feel
good
And
I'ma
stay
a
fresh,
fly
nigguh
doin'
everything
you
would
if
you
could
Bitch,
I
feel
good.
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