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Chip - Mailing List Lyrics



Chip - Mailing List Lyrics
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[ Featuring Nafe Smallz ]

Yeah
We reporting live
From the Ozone, bitch
It's that zone shit, never no ho shit
They know

Girl, you so fine
But wah gwan? Why you always outside?
It's coming like you don't even know your worth
Ain't missing no events, full throttle, put your pain in a bottle
Wanna wriggle in my section, tryna flirt
No gyal could ever hold down Chip, on every mailing list
You really want me to yourself, I know it hurts
A wise man told me nice guys come last
And I just laughed and told him, "Paid niggas come first"

It was me and all them same girls catchin' a bus route
Nah, they don't want a brother that ain't rockin' a bustdown
So catch me in the party like I don't really feel none
And how you keep your hairline is keep you a real one
Posted in my section with the trappers and rappers dem
Dem gyal yah look good but mostly a jabbers dem
Pick apart my letters and my words while I'm hangin' then
And no one wants a wifey that done been through a bag of men
Still, I'm in this dance with this weed and this Casamigs
Blast from the past here, but none of them catching me
You bust it for a bustdown, I ain't stupid
So lowe me thotiana, I'm just here for the music
Northside thuggy dance, di mandem link up
Won't see me in the west end, you'll see me and drink up
They love it 'round the mandem cah they know that they safe
You won't catch one of my ladies on tape

Girl, you so fine
But wah gwan? Why you always outside?
It's coming like you don't even know your worth
Ain't missing no events, full throttle, put your pain in a bottle
Wanna wriggle in my section, tryna flirt
No gyal could ever hold down Chip, on every mailing list
You really want me to yourself, I know it hurts
A wise man told me nice guys come last
And I just laughed and told him, "Paid niggas come first" (paid niggas come first)

She see the neck, the wrist, the way it's lit
I flip the script to gain, traded all these checks for pain
I got her wet, she equipped with rain
She say my name, I just disappear like David Blaine
She see the water, when it rains, it pours
Gie certified, never came with flaws (came with flaws)
All 'round the city cah we staying on tour
Checking in, I ain't gotta say my name no more
Top floor, she suck dick with no jaw
I had to stay ''round some killers, I don't f*ck with no laws
You with the gang then you do it for the cause
I'm slappin', she clappin', that's a round of applause
Ooh, she is, got it lit like (gone), can't decide who (come)
She the fit type (she is), come fit the fires in the front
The doors suicide, you see, girl, they seeing this Royce (yeah)
She's leaving me with no choice

Girl, you so fine
But wah gwan? Why you always outside?
It's coming like you don't even know your worth
Ain't missing no events, full throttle, put your pain in a bottle
Wanna wriggle in my section, tryna flirt
No gyal could ever hold down Chip, on every mailing list
You really want me to yourself, I know it hurts (I know it hurts)
A wise man told me nice guys come last
And I just laughed and told him, "Paid niggas come first" (we come first)

Girl, you so fine
But wah gwan? Why you always outside?
It's coming like you don't even know your worth (why you always outside?)
Ain't missing no events, full throttle, put your pain in a bottle
Wanna wriggle in my section, tryna flirt (ooh, you tryna flirt)
No gyal could ever hold down Chip, on every mailing list
You really want me to yourself, I know it hurts (I know it hurts)
A wise man told me nice guys come last
And I just laughed and told him, "Paid niggas come first"
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English

Yeah
We reporting live
From the Ozone, bitch
It's that zone shit, never no ho shit
They know

Girl, you so fine
But wah gwan? Why you always outside?
It's coming like you don't even know your worth
Ain't missing no events, full throttle, put your pain in a bottle
Wanna wriggle in my section, tryna flirt
No gyal could ever hold down Chip, on every mailing list
You really want me to yourself, I know it hurts
A wise man told me nice guys come last
And I just laughed and told him, "Paid niggas come first"

It was me and all them same girls catchin' a bus route
Nah, they don't want a brother that ain't rockin' a bustdown
So catch me in the party like I don't really feel none
And how you keep your hairline is keep you a real one
Posted in my section with the trappers and rappers dem
Dem gyal yah look good but mostly a jabbers dem
Pick apart my letters and my words while I'm hangin' then
And no one wants a wifey that done been through a bag of men
Still, I'm in this dance with this weed and this Casamigs
Blast from the past here, but none of them catching me
You bust it for a bustdown, I ain't stupid
So lowe me thotiana, I'm just here for the music
Northside thuggy dance, di mandem link up
Won't see me in the west end, you'll see me and drink up
They love it 'round the mandem cah they know that they safe
You won't catch one of my ladies on tape

Girl, you so fine
But wah gwan? Why you always outside?
It's coming like you don't even know your worth
Ain't missing no events, full throttle, put your pain in a bottle
Wanna wriggle in my section, tryna flirt
No gyal could ever hold down Chip, on every mailing list
You really want me to yourself, I know it hurts
A wise man told me nice guys come last
And I just laughed and told him, "Paid niggas come first" (paid niggas come first)

She see the neck, the wrist, the way it's lit
I flip the script to gain, traded all these checks for pain
I got her wet, she equipped with rain
She say my name, I just disappear like David Blaine
She see the water, when it rains, it pours
Gie certified, never came with flaws (came with flaws)
All 'round the city cah we staying on tour
Checking in, I ain't gotta say my name no more
Top floor, she suck dick with no jaw
I had to stay ''round some killers, I don't f*ck with no laws
You with the gang then you do it for the cause
I'm slappin', she clappin', that's a round of applause
Ooh, she is, got it lit like (gone), can't decide who (come)
She the fit type (she is), come fit the fires in the front
The doors suicide, you see, girl, they seeing this Royce (yeah)
She's leaving me with no choice

Girl, you so fine
But wah gwan? Why you always outside?
It's coming like you don't even know your worth
Ain't missing no events, full throttle, put your pain in a bottle
Wanna wriggle in my section, tryna flirt
No gyal could ever hold down Chip, on every mailing list
You really want me to yourself, I know it hurts (I know it hurts)
A wise man told me nice guys come last
And I just laughed and told him, "Paid niggas come first" (we come first)

Girl, you so fine
But wah gwan? Why you always outside?
It's coming like you don't even know your worth (why you always outside?)
Ain't missing no events, full throttle, put your pain in a bottle
Wanna wriggle in my section, tryna flirt (ooh, you tryna flirt)
No gyal could ever hold down Chip, on every mailing list
You really want me to yourself, I know it hurts (I know it hurts)
A wise man told me nice guys come last
And I just laughed and told him, "Paid niggas come first"
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Writer: Jahmaal Noel Fyffe, Nathan Adams
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Chip
Featuring: Nafe Smallz
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Jahmaal Noel Fyffe, Nathan Adams

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