Lyrics:
Hahaaa
I know y'all wonderin' like
"What the hell is Flip doin' man"
"How he get out his deal?"
All you gotta do is take 2 million
And walk in
ain't ridin' home with me
I'm dropping off, and picking up the bag this shit ain't Laundry
Cotton soft, how these niggas made, drown his block with
grabbin' it by the fist
Shit, I ain't Rick James
But I'm just sayin'
"I'm rich bitch"
Cold coke slang
Got the mother fucking Caine
Running through my veins
to ball I need my bits and kibbles
I'm a big dawg so do it big is my mental
Designer sneakers loafers flip flops and slippers
High quality diamonds
a big dawg so do it big is my mental
Designer sneakers loafers flip flops and slippers
High quality diamonds and precious metals I'm lit up
Keep bad that
yellow, and green to keep white folks from running into each other
By the way how you gon' invent a cotton gin when you ain't picked no cotton?
If necessity
Looking big with my belly like Rick ross
And the ting... like flip flop
You know what they say big shoes big
Said the time goes fast like TikTok
Looking big
tell her pull up, lil' momma know I ain't playin with her
And she just wanna come up and flip it like a nunchaku
Lookin like a n**** robbed Sun Trust
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
to nerf me a lot
Imma still buy you flowers and tuck you in yo cot
Drop top flip flops cruising down pass the shops sleezy yeezys get the fuck out my ops
G.I.s dressed with automatic rifles and fully armed for battle, fanned out on maneuvers through the woods, backed up by a dozen Blackhawk attack
a james earl ray
And with that, before they turn me into a martyr for some info
I'm fully automatic malcolm little by the window
And even when they paint us
a Tec 9 (Brat!)
This rhyme gon' make 'em push rewind
(Yeah!) Yeah, I'm so hot
Up on the charts, number one spot
See me when I drop and I won't flop
that boy are-E double D
I'm a star sipping bar in the car, sitting sideways on the highway
Two hundred the fly way, what that boy say
That boy's out
hear is crickets
Thank god, cause my broke ass ain't got money for another ticket
This week's been written by Lemony Snicket
Unfortunate events is what
off my style
Never gone flop running laps
Run to the knot
Aye
Money get spent
I flip it back an awful lot
They rather see me down in the abyss
It's not
imma fly young'n
YSL jeans and these rocks on my neck
I don't play with no hoes
Give her dick, then I dip
Puffing Cali moon rock, got exotic by the zip
flip-flop, I bust out the workshop
They try to eve'sdrop, goin' to make rock
Aerodynamically, it's all automatically
The way I jiggly full of originality
I'm gettin' paid by the pound and I got mad flow
Flip flop who's the bigger one, quick to figure one
two, three two one, ah!
Keep a pen and a pad
and I got mad flow
Flip flop, who's the bigger one? Quick to figure one
Two, three, two, one, ah
Keep a pen and a pad on stash
I used to crab
the assassinator of rap
Hit rip rhyme rap ritual hit you with my best shot
Get you sit you down, let you know I never get dropped
When I flip-flop hip-hop, when I
I want a violet bicycle, flip flops and sand between my toes
These are the beautiful things in life
So give me that off the shoulder dress
The one
I keep it fresh (keep it fresh)
I keep it fly (keep it fly)
Make em look everytime we walk by (walk by)
They be lovin what I do
Cause I keep em with
like a flip flop
Cookin up the sauce that I drip drop
Sittin like a king lookin down from the tip top
I got the ice on my wrist watch
Bringing in flav
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