Chips 'N' Dip - AMB

Otis: 
It's on you girl, it's all on you, girl! 
It's on you girl, it's all on you! 

Look girl, you know that I wanna hit that. 
You only with it cause you know I kick a sick rap 
Your man wanna combat, but I ain't on that 
He just mad that AMB got the contract 
Funny how so many bitches wanna come by 
When back then it was, Aww, he's just some guy 
Now that my paper's straight, they wanna act right 
Flossin' them titties and steady workin' the backside 
Whisper in my ear sayin' they can treat a thug right 
Well, that ain't me, bitch. I live scrub life 
Cause that's the only way I escape 
Watchin' my old school Monday night Nitro tapes 
With my homeboys - And they' tap that ass 
Most times they do, it's just a part of the path 
From the crowd to the stage, from the stage to the head 
Through the back, to the crew, to the bus, to the bed 
If you had it your way it wouldn't end with a thanks 
It'd be bus to the bed then straight to the bank 
Fuck that 
All you want is some superstar sex 
To try to get you some of them superstar checks 
Keep callin' me superstar and this what you get 
Mister Otis chokin' the shit outta that pretty little neck (just fuckin' die!) 
And don't think for a second that you're wifey. 
You get a dick and that's it and then I'm like, Peace! 

Chorus: 
It's like this; you ain't right you trife bitch, you sick 
Always out for my chips and dip 
You think them lips will get shit from me? 
Nothin' but a nut and a fuck and that's free. 
You think them lips will get shit from me? 
Nothin' but a nut and a fuck and that's free 

Hook: 
It's on you girl, it's all on you, girl! 
It's on you girl, it's all on you! 

Bonez Dubb: 
Oh no, I seen her comin' from a long ways 
She got a limp and her walkin' don't look okay 
Steady shakin' and bakin' takin' them baby steps 
More like a shuffle or hustle, but with a broke neck 
Bitch, I ain't got no twenty for that ass 
Cause you know crackheads don't pay nobody back 
I can drop you off at my homie's crib and they'd love to give that dirty little neden a dip, shit 
I ain't hatin' I'm just sayin' that you playin' all that namin' on my game, that shit's gotta go 
And I'm creepin' and you sleepin' on them meetin' to decide 
When the fuck we gonna roll on this basehead hoe 
One thing I gotta do before you say somethin' else 
Is try to get this girl some professional help 
I'm gonna get someone to take you out 
To try to get some food instead of dick in your mouth 
Cause it's like that 
I ain't down and you ain't shit 
Back up off the dip, you dumb bitch 
I chop necks and sirens 
By all means, stay off the street and start smokin' the green 
I see you screamin' at the camera up on T.V. 
Steady makin' your rounds up on the news team 
Cause they give up a hoe that's so dead and sick 
But she'll never catch a drift of my chips and dip! 

Chorus: 
It's like this; you ain't right you trife bitch, you sick 
Always out for my chips and dip 
You think them lips will get shit from me? 
Nothin' but a nut and a fuck and that's free. 
You think them lips will get shit from me? 
Nothin' but a nut and a fuck and that's free 

Hook: 
It's on you girl, it's all on you, girl! 
It's on you girl, it's all on you! 

Otis: 
And that's right! Scrub life, bitch! Sweat from my biggity balls!