Zomba Songs Inc - Big Chips lyrics

[Hook: R. Kelly] Big chips! (Woo!) We off in Vegas drinkin and partyin We got chicks in swimsuits modelin We in the twin stretch Maybachs dippin low The way the wrist shine it's so magical You know them boys got the clubs out of control (Ho!) n***a what ya heard it's Kells and Hov With the second comin of Best Of Both In the first week I predict a million sold, we talkin... [Verse 1: Jay-Z] (R. Kelly) Big chips! Big trips to Vegas n***a Big cribs and the whips is spacious (Uh huh) Any day they could dig your grave sh**, So Big is my inspiration, dig No reward that's the risk is taken In which case you n***as wouldn't wanna switch places I on the other hand relish the situation Thank the Lord for the gift, I'm gracious I went overboard, look at this big bracelet I overhauled it you wouldn't recognize it From the time that I bought it I just replaced it I risk cases for sh** like this, n***a I pray for some sh** like this Word to my Uncle Ray, who gave us life for some sh** like this Ma you rollin I'm as real as it gets [Hook: R. Kelly] [Verse 2: R. Kelly] Big chips! I can't take this The way you move your a** slow like Matrix You make me wanna toss chips in Vegas Before I toss chips first, get naked I can't fake it, girl you got the club shut down when you freak it Superstar honey, so mean and vicious Got a lot and comin, I'm so mean and vicious Bark bark farmer, this chicken layin platinum ex-farmer (preach!) So go low mama, give it a go As I punch 170 on stretch roads, must turn up the radio! Girl you so good I'm swervin like whoa! whoa! Uh oh! Uh uh oh! from the club to the stretch Out the stretch to the Hotel, into the hotel suite! [Hook: R. Kelly] [Verse 3: Jay-Z] Big chips! I'm a boss I said Tilt my hat and I cross my legs Like old ladies at the park, I toss my bread And the pigeons start flockin, ballin' like Bishop Loughlin And stick Cochran on any DA, to try to stop him So any gunplay that is an option I been doin this since n***as was woppin Rockin Izods with the matchin socks, and Slap boxin in the back park and when the girls start watchin Try to get real, you had to drop 'em See I ain't never been a fronter Or fake it till I make it tight n***a ma I don't want ya number Either you're comin or I one ya Either you know what you want ma, I don't even want ya You play pretty if you wanna [Hook: R. Kelly] [Bridge: R. Kelly] All around the world, stop where the sun sets Spendin big chips you wanna go (Uh oh, uh uh oh!) You wanna go (Uh oh, uh uh oh!) Say we goin around the world, stop where the sun sets Spendin big chips you wanna go (Uh oh, uh uh oh!) Do you wanna go (Uh oh, uh uh oh!) [Outro: R. Kelly] Uh, come on, Tone, I see ya, Jigga, Kells, uh, yeah, Track Masters What's really good, we in the islands chillin in the shade and sh** you know Blue waters, yellow sand, uh Either I'm high or, I think I just saw a dolphin