CHIP! ft. OPOtheBOAT Lyrics

(Ahhhh)

(Wah wah wah wah wah)

(wah wah wah wah wah)

I got a chip, I got a chip

I'm finna wyle, I'm finna dip

You ate my heart, you ate my heart bae

Put me on broadway, pour all dat salt in

Oooh I'm on 10

Fuck the whole world, I put my hip

In it like John Wick, I got a grip

Share it on Tik-Tok, clappin' like Flip-Flop, left over wrist-watch

Fightin on finance wit'cho fine ass, put me in place like I'm the rent

Bitch think you Barbie, I ain't yo Ken

Yeah I'm broke nigga dis is America, shit built on credit, I'm pitchin' my tent

Dap Uncle Sam wit' a big ass grin, turnt real shark I'm growin' my fin

Fuck the fit up like he ordered from Shein, Bitch I'm outside ain't right within

Been tryna exchange my whole being, Forex nigga go and make me a flip

You gimme' ya trust and I'm takin' a sip

Ain't shootin for love, I fumble the clip

Ain't shootin for love, I fumble the clip

I'm tired, Niggas movin' with a loose screw not retied

I'm on E like a Tesl-a, motherboard new and rewired

Mother bored of me sleepin' in her crib eatin' up all of her diet

Got bitches in my head, gassin up my engine, best believe they is all fye

Delulu like Lizzy McGuire, the wrong nigga to inspire

(Yeah)

I am the Mac and yes y'all are some Q Kazoos, blew regard kisses to ya

Insanity silly so I ran dumbly I got to the line

Ain't know bout no race but I know I'm a looney

Best hope in my pock- I ain't got no Glock-izzy cause

Y'all better run when I pick it up

(Y'all better run when I)

Y'all better run when I pick it up

(Y'all better run when I, y'all better run when I)

Y'all better run when I pick it up

I got a chip, I got a chip

I'm finna wyle, I'm finna dip

You ate my heart, you ate my heart bae

Put me on broadway, pour all dat salt in

Oooh I'm on 10

Fuck the whole world, I put my hip

In it like John Wick, I got a grip

Share it on Tik-Tok, clappin' like Flip-Flop, left over wrist-watch

Fightin on finance wit'cho fine ass, put me in place like I'm the rent

Bitch think you Barbie, I ain't yo Ken

Yeah I'm broke nigga dis is America, shit built on credit, I'm pitchin' my tent

Dap Uncle Sam wit' a big ass grin, turnt real shark I'm growin' my fin

Fuck the fit up like he-

Run for yo'selves, Red Blue Re-Democrat

When I'm up best believe we done wit' all of that

Don't give a fuck, picked up the crown, it's up then it's stuck

She dance wit' the the stars and you is a runner up

You better run when I pick it up

Ain't shootin for love, I fumbled the clip

Ain't shootin for love, I fumbled the clip