Song parody of
Chris Rock
by $wifty
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They want me to fall off the tip top
I just spent it all on a wrist watch (On a wrist watch)
Brodie pour the drank sipping big Wock
Everybody hates on $wifty like I'm Chris Rock
All my OGs whipping out them big pots (Big pots)
If it's bout that cheese I make a pit stop (Pit stop)
If it's pressure we gon get em pissed on (Pissed on)
Louis on me baby I got real sauce yeah
Baby I got real sauce yeah
Yeah I took a big loss ooh
Yeah I step round with them big dogs ooh
Yeah I know we got em pissed off ooh (Yeah)
You got game nigga yeah I doubt that (Doubt that)
Real pain niggas don't know bout that (Don't know bout that)
Real pain niggas they ain't felt that no
No change nigga had to bounce back (Woah)
We was down bad then we bounced back (Yeah)
Every time I win I don't announce it (No)
I just put that shit on can't pronounce it (No)
I got zero tolerance for nonsense (Yeah)
That shit super trash so tell your engineer don't bounce it
Nigga say he got them P's I promise he got ounces
Only keep them blues because it's easier to count it (Yeah)
Came from counting twenties thought we needed an accountant
Thought we needed an accountant
All that hate inside they heart I know these niggas doubt me
Yeah I know these niggas doubt me
They want me to fall off the tip top
I just spent it all on a wrist watch (On a wrist watch)
Brodie pour the drank sipping big Wock
Everybody hates on $wifty like I'm Chris Rock
All my OGs whipping out them big pots (Big pots)
If it's bout that cheese I make a pit stop (Pit stop)
If it's pressure we gon get em pissed on (Pissed on)
Louis on me baby I got real sauce yeah (Yeah)
They want me to fall off the tip top
I just spent it all on a wrist watch (On a wrist watch)
Brodie pour the drank sipping big Wock
Everybody hates on $wifty like I'm Chris Rock
All my OGs whipping out them big pots (Big pots)
If it's bout that cheese I make a pit stop (Pit stop)
If it's pressure we gon get em pissed on (Pissed on)
Louis on me baby I got real sauce yeah
Baby I got real sauce yeah
Yeah I took a big loss ooh
Yeah I step round with them big dogs ooh
Yeah I know we got em pissed off ooh (Yeah)
You got game nigga yeah I doubt that (Doubt that)
Real pain niggas don't know bout that (Don't know bout that)
Real pain niggas they ain't felt that no
No change nigga had to bounce back (Woah)
We was down bad then we bounced back (Yeah)
Every time I win I don't announce it (No)
I just put that shit on can't pronounce it (No)
I got zero tolerance for nonsense (Yeah)
That shit super trash so tell your engineer don't bounce it
Nigga say he got them P's I promise he got ounces
Only keep them blues because it's easier to count it (Yeah)
Came from counting twenties thought we needed an accountant
Thought we needed an accountant
All that hate inside they heart I know these niggas doubt me
Yeah I know these niggas doubt me
They want me to fall off the tip top
I just spent it all on a wrist watch (On a wrist watch)
Brodie pour the drank sipping big Wock
Everybody hates on $wifty like I'm Chris Rock
All my OGs whipping out them big pots (Big pots)
If it's bout that cheese I make a pit stop (Pit stop)
If it's pressure we gon get em pissed on (Pissed on)
Louis on me baby I got real sauce yeah (Yeah)
