Big Chips lyrrics - Jay Z

[Chorus (R. Kelly):]

Big chips! (Woo!) We off in Vegas drinking and partying

We got chicks in swimsuits modeling

We in the twin stretch Maybachs dipping low

The way the wrist shine it's so magical

You know them boys got the clubs out of control (Ho!)

Nigga what you heard it's Kells and Hov

With the second coming of Best Of Both

In the first week I predict a million sold, we talking...

[Verse 1: Jay-Z (R. Kelly)]

Big chips! Big trips to Vegas nigga

Big cribs and the whips is spacious (Uh huh)

Any day they could dig your grave

Shit, so big is my inspiration, dig

No reward that's the risk is taken

In which case you niggas 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 shit like this, nigga I pray for some shit like this

Word to my Uncle Ray, who gave us life for some shit like this

Ma you rolling I'm as real as it gets

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: R. Kelly]

Big chips! I can't take this

The way you move your ass 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 coming, I'm so mean and vicious

Bark bark farmer, this chicken laying 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 swerving like whoa! whoa!

Uh oh! Uh uh oh! From the club to the stretch

Out the stretch to the Hotel, into the hotel suite!

[Chorus]

[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 flocking, balling like Bishop Loughlin

And stick Cochran on any DA, to try to stop him

So any gunplay that is an option

I been doing this since niggas was woppin

Rocking Izods with the matching socks, and

Slap boxing in the back park and when the girls start watching

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 nigga ma I don't want you number

Either you're coming or I one you

Either you know what you want ma, I don't even want you

You play pretty if you wanna

[Chorus]

[Bridge: R. Kelly]

All around the world, stop where the sun sets

Spending 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

Spending 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 you, Jigga, Kells, uh, yeah, Track Masters

What's really good, we're in the islands chilling in the shade and shit you know

Blue waters, yellow sand, uh

Either I'm high or, I think I just saw a dolphin