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Featuring Meek Mill (Verse 1: Chip) Okay I'm Lethal like Bizzle Kick no Rizzle Roll up a swish and put the green in the middle I met your girl she was all up on a nigga I don't even wanna fuck her I give her the finger fiddle You hating on Chip? Up goes the middle I can make it rain, leave you in a drizzle Yeah I'm on the ball, yeah nigga dribble Don't sleep on a brother bars wipe away the dribble Yeah, I like girls and clubs Step up in a party everybody show me love Your ex left you empty? I can fill you up On that note tell me baby girl where's your cup You know when I take backchat Faster boy I take one cap, snapback All you do is act bad, triples can't back that Show up like the pizza boy, yo where the cash at? (Hook: Chip) On your marks, get set, go go go One day I'm gonna blow blow blow Hey that was money on the phone Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough Letras de cancionesPizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough On your marks, get set, go go go Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough (Verse 2: Meek Mill) Ugh, I eat ya boy I show up to ya crib like the pizza boy Everyday I'm super fresh like it was Easter, boy And I got blood dripping all up on my sneakers, boy Hold up, all the bad bitches wanna go go go Cause everybody know I'm finna blow blow blow They call me Santa Clause on the low low low Cause I make it reindeer on a ho ho ho She don't sucky sucky Then we don't fucky fucky If I ever eat your pussy shorty you might just be lucky And I be fryin' chicken Ain't been in no Kentucky But I'm racing like a derby and it's 'Rari with the buggy Eyes on it, murder my opponent Tell a bad bitch fall through and hop on it My whip like a stadium ain't got a top on it And my wrist cost a bird you could put a block on it, Tell 'em Chip (Hook: Chip) On your marks, get set, go go go One day I'm gonna blow blow blow Hey that was money on the phone Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough On your marks, get set, go go go Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough (Verse 3: Chip) Oh, Aw yeah we getting dough Chip and Meek Milly had to get 'em with the flow Look if she ain't giving blow then she don't get to go From North Side to Philly hell yeah we on a roll Oh, bad bitches on deck Cash cash cash boy I'm gonna take check Drop hit after hit after hit after hit And that pizza gonna come, Domino Effect Yes, nigga everything's nice When you get the pizza everybody wanna slice Fucking with the pizza might catch you a slice Shots, boom bye bye, bye Yeah, so fuck what you think mate Girls dyke, drink straight Pizza Boy I delivered the hot shit Hustle Gang, Maybach bitch forgot this (Hook: Chip) On your marks, get set, go go go One day I'm gonna blow blow blow Hey that was money on the phone Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough On your marks, get set, go go go Pizza Boy, Aw yeah we getting dough From Letras Mania