This is a song about "Nacho chips"

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Kicks, chips, whips, flicks, chicks will make the missiles hit,

This bastard spits bits of acid chips and half ass the shit

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,

This is my game and im stackin up poker chips,

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Well bitches stop flurring, eat chips and relax

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Killing these niggas off quick

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

As the chips fall its all you got , to make em learn