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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
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
( 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
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
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
around your neighborhood and you wake up with bodies by your house

(Hook [Lil Wayne])
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