BTMG (Flip It II)
Chefboy Tyree, Alabama Nick
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(I'll flip it) Yeah, yeah (yeah) Watch me get that pack, I'll flip it (I'll flip it) I'ma need 'bout four, five women (five women, yeah) Ice on my cup, side drippin' (side drippin') Yeah, nigga, boot it up, ride with me (come ride with me) Yeah, nigga, boot it up, ride with me (ride with me) Yeah, nigga, boot it up, ride with me (ride with me) Watch me get that pack, I'll flip it (I'll flip it) I'ma need 'bout four, five women (five women) Ride with me, got that .45 with me Got that nina in the back and it's gon' ride with me Got my niggas in the back and they gon' slide with me And we keep a lot of straps, got 'bout four, five with me And I'm still in the stu', got the bag, I'm chillin' Spend the check, get it back, stack it up to the ceilin' I might flex on the 'Gram with my strap like a villain If he snitch like a rat, get the trap, I'll kill him Good at talkin' shit, need a verse, I'll spit Got that bathtub money, ask Alabama Nick In the club with yo' bitch, throwin' money 'cause I'm rich In the kitchen cookin' grits, we just made another flip Watch me get that pack, I'll flip it (I'll flip it) I'ma need 'bout four, five women (five women, yeah) Ice on my cup, side drippin' (side drippin') Yeah, nigga, boot it up, ride with me (come ride with me) Yeah, nigga, boot it up, ride with me (ride with me) Yeah, nigga, boot it up, ride with me (ride with me) Watch me get that pack, I'll flip it (I'll flip it) I'ma need 'bout four, five women (five women) Watch ya mouth when you talk to me, I'm in KC with the big Chief No gang member, I'm cold as f*ck like December No six-pack, but my ho is slender Hunnid racks, I'm eatin' dinner Loud pack like a good blender My beard black, no Rick Ross Floor wet 'cause I drip sauce Lil' shooter knock your man off Heads turnin' like a COVID cough I'm the huncho, call me Big Boss My money up, took no loss My bitch thong like dental floss In Miami at the condo boat floater like Rondo Fill her hole like Bondo Need 'bout four, five women Drop the top, come ride with me Plenty weed, come fire it with me Double cup, side drippin' Flippin' shit, we really livin' Money gang, these niggas trippin' Watch me get that pack, I'll flip it (I'll flip it) I'ma need 'bout four, five women (five women, yeah) Ice on my cup, side drippin' (side drippin') Yeah, nigga, boot it up, ride with me (come ride with me) Yeah, nigga, boot it up, ride with me (ride with me) Yeah, nigga, boot it up, ride with me (ride with me) Watch me get that pack, I'll flip it (I'll flip it) I'ma need 'bout four, five women (five women)
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Written by: Nicholus Thomas, Tyree Elliott
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