Lyrics:
tryna do some chilling,
ayy
Them suckas fake, they just all be some bitches
That's why I'm driving by my lonely on the road to the riches
Making money is
his face, we gon tear it off
Or I might just assassinate that lil nigga give him some fentanyl
Tell them motherfuckers I'll do all this shit by myself
thing but fuck a bitch
Trying to get it by all means
I'm on my shit
Get a whiff of New York scene
If I meet the right mexican
Get it for fourteen and he
you know I kept one up
Thinking I was a birdy and got your lil shit plucked
Tried to take me out the game that's what your mans sent up
Tried to get up
much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome, without touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue tha?
Twenty two that,
my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
Don't matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Time to switch it up fo 'em
Time to flip it up fo
my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
Don't matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Time to switch it up fo 'em
Time to flip it up fo
head
Lil’ baby know you just want me dead
Can you let me count my check
All I wanna do is flex but I don’t have nothing left
Over my head
Lil’ baby know
and screwed
I got the livest crew
I'm doin numbers every summer man I got to do
Pots and pans when I do my dance
See my pants they come from France
Bitches
and you know that it's the year
R.S.K Let it play, boy
Playa play, can I play a playa
But I'm doing this and I cannot do that Getty Money, I'm staying
If you do it first
Then we do it worse
I Know a bitch that'll fuck for a Purse
All bout my chips i ain't talkin Bout Herrs
So come with that money if
Say ohh (say) ohh (say) ohh (say) ooh
Say do that then, do that then put it on me
Mommy if you ain't scared, say ohh... ohh
[Lil' Kim]
I make it
comin', they caught grip them pussy dip
Don't you come on Daniel with that RaRa
Get that lil car flipped
All that wolfin' like you bout it, I'ma have to get
bouncin' on the flo'
Let me ask ya lil' shawty what you really, really wanna do?
I know you got 50 niggaz, but I got 50 niggaz
Matter of fact me and Flip
on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil' Flip
'm different I mind my business
? I'm different I mind my business
Yeah
Same hood ? but I'm different with my cards
Got a lil attitude Ion ? with my opps
Find
I dont wanna waste your time
All I wanna do is try to ease your mind
Come and vibe with me for a lil while
Im yours, youre mine. Im yours, youre mine
business on the road - I do it nicely (uh-uh)
Step by step I look ahead I plan it wisely
Change up like the weatherman - trynna be better man
Yeah I saw
back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat
Her mama be stressing me like I
back from the Southside, got my dro
Wild-ass chick, lil' shawty like snow
Calm-ass nigga in my dark side nose
When I flip the switch, Shinigami rich
just pretend Shui)
I hit a lick (I hit a lick)
Flip it legit (Flip it flip it)
I made a game plan (Game plan)
Stick to the script (Stick to it stick
Because he was a fool with the gat
You can never find him cause he's hiding
Nobody knew where he at
But a nigga like me when
I hit lil pagua phone
He a go
walking dead fresh off a plane
I'm up next just check the lane
Textin n driving, let's play a game
Lil bitch I go insane so
Lil bitch do a flip
been an op, 38 spot like I been a cop
How bout tryna go flip that V, Lil' Bro had diss, now he on the tee
Now I'm Lil' Lil', smokin' free Lil' P, come
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