笨小笨Potato Chips歌词由King Curtis演唱，出自专辑《The Vibes of Jazz: Rare Hits Oldies Vol.17》，下面是《Potato Chips》完整版歌词！
Potato Chips歌词完整版
Potato Chips King Curtis
Yeah king chip is on you know a n***a cold
You know a n***a swagging on the globe
N***a too fresh just the only reason I wear clothes
N***a s**t f**k around we will broke
Real n***a got a few plans for them ends
So you know a n***a back up in this b***h n***a back up in this b***h
N***a be cool don't trip I don't wanna have to act up in this b***h
Got the racks in this b***h tell me what's the plan
Wanna grab know a n***a got some h*es going ham
Get the shows going ham maybe cut the flows going ham
4 rings on both of the hands 7 h*es in the bed
Yeah I got some mall with some friends
Real n***a stroke in the gamick strong in the game
Same time this d**e coming in
King Chip I'm the show gonn get b***h
We roll up that killa we shoot to that swisha
I'm tryina f**k with you my n***a my n***a
We roll up that killa we shoot to that swisha
I'm tryina f**k with you my n***a my n***a
Cause we just laying high
Cause I'm just staying high
I'm bad to the bone still got the mac and this chrome
I'm barely ever answer my phone got a bag full of zones
Chilling on the ave wit my bros tryina sell a whole bag till it's gone
N***as mad that I'm on just glad I was broke now tryina make a joke
Just tryina make em know
They people of the world and we call rp girls
Like broads on the Cadillac bump
So southern player listen when I go ham with my pro ham
My spokes they be twisting triple gold see I'm the d**e man
Fin to roll me up a swisha surfing on that tidal wave
Smoking on that killer purple ultraviolet rays
My brosky got the trilla no switchblade for d**n and change
I'm a money making n***a meaning I get paid all kind of ways
C*****e my skill tre I upgraded my cartiers
And the real high cause on hill block we got them plans
We roll up that killa we shoot to that swisha
I'm tryina f**k with you my n***a my n***a
We roll up that killa we shoot to that swisha
I'm tryina f**k with you my n***a my n***a
Cause we just laying high
Cause I'm just staying high
Doing snots till I can't breathe me and nina we can't sleep
Money calling h*es crawling you light skin and that ain't foreign
I'm tim Duncan and the slim something
I'ma kick it out it's 10 something
I'm getting head while the benz running
I'm getting head while the benz running
They mad we hot they not we drop they flop 1 shot 2 shots
Ain't spend these n***as pte then dead be n***as
Like 3 hots 2 shots 1 shot
Ain't spend these n***as pte then dead be n***as
I said smoking out pouring up putting d**k up in your s***
You know what I'm repping double cup and b***hes rolling up
Gold watch gold chain bet your girlfriend know the name
Then it she sucking f**king did the whole gang
Dutch raps and some red cups these f**k n***as hate us
Cause we made it out of them situation
I'm with my n***as we flexed up
2 nights till they kill me my shows going for 50
Shout out my n***as that never rich and real n***as that ilthy
We roll up that killa we shoot to that swisha
I'm tryina f**k with you my n***a my n***a
We roll up that killa we shoot to that swisha
I'm tryina f**k with you my n***a my n***a
Cause we just laying high
Cause I'm just staying high
Matter fact go and pour me some
While we at it go roll up some
See this slicker no bulls**t nah he just talking
Can't show me nothing
Zoo high I've been up there all or nothing I've been back there
New chair rookie of the year peach green place the crown right here
Stay fly I'm cloud kicking steak on I'm start sipping
Big boy rocks in it bojee who bulls**tting
Feeling good looking right
Band up living life get with it
Or get rolled over going hard f**k going sober
Kick standing this cash sip thousand rocks is a road trip
Town I claim boy gay town we bang boy
Click clack bang bang lay em down we bout that
Money running round everybody know they come back
