Chip's ft. Jack Eickhof Lyrics

Meet me at Chips, Chip's, Chip's, Chip's Chips

Let's go to Chips, Chip's, Chip's, Chip's Chips

It's a party at Chips, Chip's, Chip's, Chip's Chips

If you wanna have a ball while you hit a ball

Better go to Chip's Pickleball y'all

Got the short shorts, flash a smile and a wink

Jaws hit the floor when the ladies see my dink

I go deep on returns and I drop it real low

The way I dominate the court you'd think it was my kink

I try to play it down, but I think the jig is up

They just saw us play together now they wanna split us up

My backhand is sketchy, my forehand is super

They underestimate me from the rank on my DUPR

Uh, I give a hundred percent

Even though I'll never be professional it's fun to pretend

Cat like reflex, finish with a bang

If you try to lob me then I'm showing the fangs

My serve's got more curve than a camel's back

Moving up, travel fast, kitchen line, straddle that

I got more topspin than a top spinning

I can see they're rattled when my paddle hits the paddle rack, ah

Meet me at Chips, Chip's, Chip's, Chip's Chips

Let's go to Chips, Chip's, Chip's, Chip's Chips

It's a party at Chips, Chip's, Chip's, Chip's Chips

If you wanna have a ball while you hit a ball

Better go to Chip's Pickleball y'all

I own this place, like in the literal sense

And the figurative too, I'mma split your defense

See this couple walk in, they be looking real soft

She got knee braces on both legs, it's a lock

Game starts oh-four, man we're getting wrecked

I can't hit a shot because now I'm in my head

There's a crowd with a woman with a sign and it read

"Becky's undefeated in her last fifty games"

Pressure to me is like gas is to flames

I turn up the heat now there's in glass in my veins

The ball hit the net so I dash to the save

When I hit a kill only ashes remain

Uh, we came back like my last ex

Like a bullet to the sky or a bad check

Now it's nine-nine, made the crowd stand up

And when Becky left she was fifty and one, what