This is a song about "Fish chips"

After eating burgers and chips

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Well bitches stop flurring, eat chips and relax

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

And wonder how we ever came to this

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Lil prps like 3 digits

For a bit of weed and chips

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

This is my game and im stackin up poker chips,