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Lil' Flip · Stay Rich/Lil Flip & The Joint · Flip Phillips · Candy Flip · Skip & Flip · Flip Da Scrip · Flip & Fill · Flip Dashwood · Flip Phillips Quintet · Flip Phillips & His Orchestra – and 90 other artists »
Four Classic Albums: Flip/The Flip Phillips - Buddy Rich Trio/Flip Wails/Swinging With (Flip Phillips) · Flip Side of Lil Flip (Lil' Flip) · Best of Lil Flip and Play-N-Skillz (Lil' Flip) · Lil' Flip and Sucka Free Present: 7-1-3 and the Undaground Legend (7-1-3) · The Best of Lil Flip and Play-N-Skillz [Chopped & Screwed] (Lil' Flip) · Flip Wails (Flip Phillips) · Swingin' with Flip Phillips and His Orchestra (Flip Phillips) · Flip (Flip Phillips) · Rock with Flip (Flip Phillips) · Flip City Demos (Elvis Costello) – and 90 other albums »
Wayne) Wassup? (Baby) We gone fuck it up (Lil Wayne) Nigga what? Nigga what?
love our music slowed down by screw [Lil' Flip] Down south lil flip wreckin all these boys Major labels don't even wanna call these boys [Lil' Flip
[Lil' Flip talking] Lil' Flip,this for the ladies though yeah this for the ladies [Chorus: Lil' Flip] I Cut 4 you but girl I got things to do I bet
[Chorus: Lil' Flip] [They call him Lil' Flip] who was the one that had ya'll leanin to the left? [They call him Lil' Flip] who got the hottest rap
I flip and scrip 9 minute EF three Playin by different bitches 'cause my face in the paper Profile done although she couldnt describe me I got
tapping our computers and telephones What if Al Quaeda blew up the levees Would New Orleans have been safer that way? Sheltered by the government's
Hustlin on them rocks, but we strapped wit dem toyz You come up fakin and frontin You get your wig split nigga Live by the knife Whodi die by the trigga We
( Lil Italy ) Whussup? This Lil Italy here with Ghetto commission yeah and that's power My life styles on of the illest I went from pimpin
Stickin' to the scripts, now here if them benjamin's go cuddle up Skip, hop, trip, drop, flip, flop with the white tube sock It goes That's what
and huddle up Stickin' to the scripts, now hear if them benjamin's go cuddle up Skip, hop, trip, drop, flip, flop with the white tube sock It goes "Sherm
tapping our computers and telephones What is Al Queda blew up the levees Would New Orleans have been safer that way? Sheltered by our government's
the models That's how we living, live a luxury life Never give a fuck we can do this shit twice Li-live with the lifes, lit it up for life Lil nigga get it
he swervin' by That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die [Lil Wayne] Look, Which one of these niggas playin' with me? I'ma strap up
around your neighborhood and you wake up with bodies by your house (Hook [Lil Wayne])
We got that green stuff, Big Tite Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg Fin to put it all in why'all face I got too much money, too
Mileton between Clarion and Wilistry we shot ball on crates tryna get paid by all means started snatchin purses by Wall Greens seen Titey get hit up in
stuck up That's why it's best to deal wit a nigga that you know and chill wit Case he flip the script, you know where he live at Plus, the game don'
the pain They gave him thirty-five years His momma went insane [Chorus x 2] [Lil' Flip] Ghetto mind state! Coming up with no father figure I
The Mr. throw the deuce up Paint still drippin' like it's fresh up out the shower 12 in the cut a couple shots of blunt power? I rep that fo' five flat
(grindin) Platinum pieces with canari diamonds (diamonds) But haters they talkin but never mind them (never mind them) [Verse 1: Lil' Flip] Well I'm
platinum pieces with canari diamonds (diamonds) but haters they talkin but never mind them (never mind them) [Verse 1: Lil' Flip] Well I'm back up in yo'
[Intro: Lil' Flip] Yeeah.. this is pimpin at its finest man Ha ha ha ha, yeeah, let it bang I go by the name Lil' Flipper, man You know Mr. Like
ain't up niggaaa [Verse 1 - Lil' Flip] The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it) I
let's find some ass to jug This struggle for power keeps us all up to no good With constant heat, we cruise the streets like cops on D's With the itchy
on a lincon on robbers Lookin' for the finest dime, to wine and dine Later on I'm tryin' to climb behind ya spine Hold up lil mama, slow ya ass down Pick it