"DooDoo Face" lyrics
Chip Tha Ripper & King Chip Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up
Olympic gold, cold nigga, call me King Chip
She offered me a little dome and a clean whip
If you ain't seen my hood then nigga, you ain't seen shit
I know some niggas only tryna hit a clean lick
She told me I'm an asshole, she told me I'm a mess
She told me drop dead, I told her I don't take requests
I ain't tryna be your man, tryna have fun
I told her call my smartphone 'cause that ass dumb
This that real shit that you can drop that ass to
Like my attitude where ain't nobody ask you
If you ain't hip to King Chip, you don't deserve to be
Like an asshole if you ain't never heard of me
Ballin' on Rodeo, got some bitches with me too
And you know we finna smoke 'cause nigga, that's just what we do
King Chip, know I'm walkin' on rose petals
Nigga swag so hard, need a gold medal
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a—
Yeah, yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a buncha change
Yeah I make the doodoo, yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah, yeah I make the doodoo, yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a buncha change
Yeah
Multi-platinum sellin' nigga with some brown hair
We don't fuck with no complainin' bitches 'round here
King Chip a goddamn fuckin' savage, hoe
And makin' sense on beats is what I'm livin' lavish for
I don't trust you if you ain't never smoked no weed before
And goddamn right if you ain't fuckin' then you need to go
I'm lightweight genius and I'm highly unprofessional
I was out there servin' penis out in Mexico
I got an extra pair of bitches in my backseat
And we don't eat no Chick-fil-A or fuckin' Zaxby's
Chip tha Ripper took my woman, give her back, please
I spent about $80,000 just on black tees
I pray to God you haters trip and fall and break your neck
I been that nigga where I come from, you must ain't go check
This a 1v1 and you gon' come in second place
If you wanna know who run this shit, then check my face
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a—
Yeah, yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a buncha change
Yeah I make the doodoo, yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah, yeah I make the doodoo, yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a buncha change
Yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up
Olympic gold, cold nigga, call me King Chip
She offered me a little dome and a clean whip
If you ain't seen my hood then nigga, you ain't seen shit
I know some niggas only tryna hit a clean lick
She told me I'm an asshole, she told me I'm a mess
She told me drop dead, I told her I don't take requests
I ain't tryna be your man, tryna have fun
I told her call my smartphone 'cause that ass dumb
This that real shit that you can drop that ass to
Like my attitude where ain't nobody ask you
If you ain't hip to King Chip, you don't deserve to be
Like an asshole if you ain't never heard of me
Ballin' on Rodeo, got some bitches with me too
And you know we finna smoke 'cause nigga, that's just what we do
King Chip, know I'm walkin' on rose petals
Nigga swag so hard, need a gold medal
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a—
Yeah, yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a buncha change
Yeah I make the doodoo, yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah, yeah I make the doodoo, yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a buncha change
Yeah
Multi-platinum sellin' nigga with some brown hair
We don't fuck with no complainin' bitches 'round here
King Chip a goddamn fuckin' savage, hoe
And makin' sense on beats is what I'm livin' lavish for
I don't trust you if you ain't never smoked no weed before
And goddamn right if you ain't fuckin' then you need to go
I'm lightweight genius and I'm highly unprofessional
I was out there servin' penis out in Mexico
I got an extra pair of bitches in my backseat
And we don't eat no Chick-fil-A or fuckin' Zaxby's
Chip tha Ripper took my woman, give her back, please
I spent about $80,000 just on black tees
I pray to God you haters trip and fall and break your neck
I been that nigga where I come from, you must ain't go check
This a 1v1 and you gon' come in second place
If you wanna know who run this shit, then check my face
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a—
Yeah, yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a buncha change
Yeah I make the doodoo, yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah, yeah I make the doodoo, yeah I make the doodoo face
Yeah I make the doodoo face
When I pull up in the wussa name
Know a nigga fresh up out the hood
Done made a buncha change
