Papitas lyrics

[Intro]
Woah, yeah (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Super Nack (Woah)
Wo-woah
It's nothin' but perseverance and action, my n*gga (Woah [?], woah)
It's a great idea, crystallize (Yeah, son)
Ayo

[Verse 1]
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, told you n*ggas it's over (Done)
Millitant soldier, tilited or sober
Soul controller, soak up the soda (Cuddy)
Breitling out of Bulova (Click)
Coca with the Cola puttin' the cuddy in the coma (Splash)
Cobra Commander, Cubana coke with culture
Alexander Sos', sitriini shawty droppin' her drawers, dance and soakin' (What up?)
Super soakin', illest composer pullin' the gat on the ganja grocer (Bop!)
Your name ain't ringin' nothin', nobody knows you (You ain't no body)
Fix your composure, n*gga, stop your flow likе the Frozen River (Hah!)
Gеt with these b*tches, I watch them hoes deliver
Rollin' with the hitters, Homer Simpson, holographic ink pen, king pin
Pirates of the Carribean, Puerto Plata pimpin' (Ad-lib)
Cero menores, ser un niña solo mujer a honra with big D-cups (Big ol' titties)
Super golón in Venezuela
Tummy tucks, what the f*ck? Somethin' must be up (Some's up)
You n*gga's sh*t out of luck (Real), tryna manoeuvre a brick out of a buck (Whoop!)
Chucks, tryna make the jewels truck, blow you n*ggas to dust (Bow!)
I don't never get flustered, I'm the sh*t that never flush
Bust a gun on the regular, so it never rush (Nah!)
Stumblin' up out the MINIMANSION to spread a dutch
[Chorus]
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (My n*gga!)
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (Papitas)
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (Yeah!)
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (Woah!)

[Verse 2]
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, f*ck we tryna do (What's up, n*gga?)
Pull out the pistol, this sh*t is John Woo (Bow!)
Compared to me, you n*ggas is too Wong Fu (Yeah)
Pilly kickin' like kung fu (Kickin'!)
Left right combination, checkin' the mic, one-two (One-two)
Sun Tzu, Art of War, it's the revenue (Ching!)
This sh*t is Rodriguez (Raw), re-rock the perico, it's residue (Yeah)
Fly connection, take a voyage to get 'em through (Zoomin'!)
Federal offenses, reefers, I be rollin' up medical (Smoke!)
Sixth Saturn, the game is old school (Gang), f*ck, I done told you amateur n*ggas?
Think you official 'cause you record on Pro Tools (Brookie)
The way that real n*ggas set up, you don't have to make me expose you (For real)
To get to the top I be the n*gga you need to go through (Nack)
Graduated in '02, son, I'm not the mini-me (Word)
Cuddy was sick and gave a n*gga the rememdy (Yo)
Rémy Martin and Hennesy (Sippin')
Feminine tendency, n*ggas ain't seein' the enemy (Never)
Freak it heavily (Heavily), deluxe suite, keepin' it Kennedy (Private Kennedy)
f*ckin' b*tches that are sniffin' up powder, like it's the 70's, clemency (Sniffin'!)
Free my n*ggas behind the wall for non-violent offenses (Free my n*ggas)
Slangin' powder grease up outta tha trenches (Graca)
[Chorus]
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (Papitas)
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (I'm mad, n*gga!)
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (Woah!)
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (Yeah)
Yo
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (sh*t)
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (Chyah!)
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (Nack)
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, my n*gga (Woah!)

[Outro]
f*ck out my face, man (f*ck outta here, yeah)
Can't stand y'all rap n*ggas, man (Lame, woah!)
I got little bit of buzz, little bit of love, my n*gga
Y'all n*ggas think y'all sh*t don't stink, my n*gga (Woah!)
Y'all n*ggas think y'all muhf*ckin' the golden arch with the muhf*ckin' story of Moses and the Exodus, my n*gga (Yeah!)
n*ggas ain't sh*t, man (Nothin', n*gga)
Estee Nack Daddy, my n*gga (Woah! Yeah)
2018, I done showed y'all n*ggas who the muhf*ckin' ruler is (Yah! Y'all knew!)
With the ruses, my n*gga