Lyrics:
Whip it and flip it I scoop
Rip it and clip it don’t shoot
Balling and sink it I hoop
Hiding up in the lil coop
Basic like you were saying and I oop
ghetto kid
I be outside with them lil' ghetto kids
Still running 'round with the lil' ghetto kids
Lil' ghetto kid, lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kid, I'm
I’m just tryna get better year by year yeah yeah I’m annual wit it
I’m just tryna come up with a promo plan so dope how can you forget it
Tryna do my
of all the reasons why these chicks still mad
You ain't boss up yet? Girl that ish is so sad
If he ain't upgrade you by now leave em and get in your bag
the switch flip
All my talents are a blessing
These are heaven sent gifts
I go crazy
I go hard
I go super lit lit
Not a hater
No hard feelings
I'm here
to those of Lil' Rob
Is there anything you'd like to say to them player-haters?
And if so, what would it be?
[Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it up to those
the Lil' Flip, Da Freestyle King of the Screwed Up Click
I represent, I get head
Ride blue, ride black, I ride red
Fuck a Fed, I shake heads, when I'm in
Dodo, why'all blowin' bullshit
Indo nigga this what we blow...
[Lil' Flip]
We blow Indo, I might be on Jay Leno
They be like Flip, can you listen
Dodo, y'all blowin' bullshit
Indo nigga this what we blow...
(Lil' Flip)
We blow Indo, I might be on Jay Leno
They be like Flip, can you listen
Dodo, why'all blowin' bullshit
Indo nigga this what we blow...
[Lil' Flip]
We blow Indo, I might be on Jay Leno
They be like Flip, can you listen
block like a hurricane
I can't fuck with you artists, we are not the same
Count cash in the bin, swerving lane to lane I can still spot a hater through
Still making moves
Sticking to the script
‘Till I manifest the invisible
Never mind a haters
Sadly many will belittle you
Cut the alphabet short
Don’t let
yeah
I made the way these niggas cloning but they mad still
They mad still
They mad still
I got em hurtin pass the boys some Advil
I got em working but
Middle finger up to a fuckin' hater
Gotta explain what you need to do
Try to take my guape and I'ma shoot
Lil' mama bring me all the loot
Kickin',
off on a fake ID
Don't have fucks don't abide by the
Rules they set for a high school teen
Going with the flow and we get it where we fit in
We just
Uh a lil' Compton nigga
Just a lil' Compton nigga
One time for my niggas
You know Compton, nigga
Just a lil' Compton nigga kendrick Lamar
Back with
years enjoy it while they still here
I know the rules of the streets you abide by
But now I got my love creepin' on a drive by
No Love, not letting go
No
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
muh'fuckin nightmare
Boy you wouldn't last a night here (Never)
Holy war is on sight here (Forever)
Still purge when the night clear
No privilege being white
lil trey
Suppress ya appetite we taking ya lil' tray
Love my handgun but my chopper still the shit
Banned in 1994 but I'm to legit to quit
1996 kilos
the Billboard I'm still in there
I put diamonds all in yo face so you know
Lil'Flip dont really care I play truth
or dare with yellow bones talk on prime co
that everybody hate you
Even with ya co-sign we still don't rate you
Lying on ya dick when a chick ain't wanna date you
Calling her a bitch, then what
the world is today, a nigga have more than you and still be a hater (A hater)
This shit the characteristics ('Teristics), I know they won't hit me, I ride
I just woke up from a
I just woke up from a dream
That I stay woke for
I done came up for my wins
Don't know what they're mad for
I just woke up
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