Lyrics:
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
by and so do ghosts
Sneezing diseasing over the same faults
In the making I been waiting to launch I don’t toss
Bitches be having more interest in
Yea nigga
it's Lil' Flip in this mafucka
i know y'all niggas seen the new vibe
i know y'll niggas seen the double XL
i know y'all niggas fittin'
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
Lil Bro just popped a x
Now he thinking a he a shooter Told that boy calm down that Boy is not a shooter
That nigga just a user
I do not need me no
my grill and ear, you know I live a baller's dream
My music gotta be
(Screwed up)
I came in the game and moved up
A lot of people hate the fact that
a baller's dream
My music gotta be (screwed up) I came in the game and moved up
A lot of people hate the fact that Mike Jones blew up
I got diamonds shining
got 'em comin' to me
That's a lil something I learned from the streets
Yea I can't say I'm trapped out cuz I juug off my laptop
But junkies'll pass by
back yuh
Lil ZUMA he back
I'm back
I'm back
I'm back
Yuh' aye
I told y'all
I told y'all I was gonna come back
Better than ever
ZUMA
Had to come back I
Wreckshop you know the game over
(Chorus)
(Verse Two: Lil'Flip)
In my mouth diamonds glarin'
Wearin' nothin' but Donna Karen
Ridin' red turnin', heads,
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
to my scale and she say I’m doing the most
Beat up the pot wit the folk
You can tell by my posture I’m having them loafs
Motorola flip it closes dats
(Brrrd)
That fire can get you
We hang with them dealers
You know, with the real ones
Out on the block
Yeah the cops they won't do none (No)
Cant fuck with
say, "What it do?")
I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo boo
Your homeboy, your block that you're from, boo boo
Lil hoes you went to school
missions to complete like its the last of us that's missing
By us I mean an industry of talented women
See we got work to do to break the mould and humble
[Chorus: Lil' Flip]
Real niggaz bust ya pistols in the sky
I'm a muthafuckin' G and til I die
I get that paper, and I'm chillin' on the low
All I
[Chorus:][Lil' Flip]
Real niggaz bust ya pistols in the sky
I'm a muthafuckin' G and til I die
I get that paper, and I'm chillin' on the low
bread and den flip it and stack it
She call me lil daddy she love her some malik
She love my new chain so I got her one matching
I love my new bitch she
who was on that corner with him
You say you loony, come do somethin
With that version, pistol
He hopped out with that lil' SK, he had the urge to miss
a checking
Swear I just need an accountant
It keep coming like a fountain
My money tall like a mountain
I just need it by the pound and
All of my weed is
get five seconds
Then go ahead and take it
You think by hatin' on me
That yo dumb will make it
Sit the fuck down lil bitch
You couldn't shake it
Yea I
Terrace-Nine
Smoking hot and smoking pot or
You know an alien version
Stylish tops and never stoppin' with Summer
The smothering heat that I'm servin'
Might
do you want? - My vehicle's thorn
I want Lil Kim to stop rapping and do porn
What do you want? - To spit forever
I'm immortal with the flow when
on that do' and that X
(Down here) we push 26 sitting low to the flo'
And double deuces on a truck, when I crawl by slow
(This year) I'm gonna switch it
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