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Slab up... Chip the ripper [Chorus:] We kappin(we kappin) on 4's(on 4's) [x4] [Verse:] I b swagin n b swervin My doors doin tricks Ya already kno wut slab in dis bitch I'm a stack chips ya dats my damn name Pull up slow pull out doe U broke? dats a damn shame I b kappin on dez hoes got diamonds in my mouth Kappin on mtv cribs gotta baseball field in my damn house I pull out my strap leave these niggas asked out Pulled out my dang-a-lang made your sister pass out C me swervin thru your hood I don't give a fuck Wut time does the movie start got 80 inch screen in my tahoe truck I'm all about a buck? said dat on my last tape Gettin paid but I ain't change still backin my ass lame Ridin on 4 fast wheels 28 inches hold up listen Stop n scoop up hoes When they get in I charge admission Check my 77 cuttys Letras de cancionesScreens fallin paint drippin My inside big enough 2 have a livin room n kitchen I pull up swang da old folks complain Cause my trunk got enough bang 2 make they oxygen tanks drain Chip dats my name Doors I'm a swang em Niggaz b hatin I ain't gonna shoot I'm a get sum barb wire n hang em 4 15's in the back of my 87 grand pre Screens on glow wen I pull up slow dez niggaz can stand me Let my trunk bang Drop top cutty ain't got no lid Roll thru the park swung on all the kids Hold up hold up stop the beat Let me sip my drank Wen I run outta goose I'm a get out my car & lick my paint Doors do tha fool My rimes stop n go Call up sum gold diggin hoes wen they get 2 my house I'm a lock my door BITCH! Yes I'm from the slab Yes I get that cash No I'm not in love with a stipper sho me them breast & bounce that ass HOE! Kappin is a habit I'm not tryna break hoe Let my screens fall on wadepark and den some on lakesho Bitch I stay throwed Bitch I make doe I don't spit no god damn game Hoes fuck wen I say so Wut u mean fuckin hater... I want u 2 hate me Cause as long as I got haters I kno I dat I make cheese [Chorus:] We kappin(we kappin) on 4's(on 4's) [x8] (Thanks to terri for these lyrics) From Letras Mania