Super Flip

Lil Flip

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    Heated up for three minutes now we ship it to spain
    Lil flip on southwest airlines gripppin the grain
    I'm the pot I could get good or violent
    Got a gun when it go "pow" it's sighlent
    These niggz be outta line I'm a pust they nose
    Fuck they hoes
    You know I never trust they hoes
    I duck these hoes
    Nine nine crush these goals
    Now my family livin just like the hugstables
    Lunchables
    Shit I used to eat at shool
    I had to sell bricks nigga we used to meet at school
    Leave the school
    Cook it up come back fast
    Lil flip jumpin out one black jag
    Got my tag
    Jumpin out with a du rang
    They say "lil flip you got that million dallar nigga is you mad?"
    I ain't mad cause I'm sellin
    These niggaz ain't sellin
    I been ballin outta control
    Nigga bitch I been smellin been spellin
    Smellin like voshachi
    It's miakiki me an will I am off that boney
    An there ain't a paparatzi that could follow me
    You say you the freestyle king but they hollan me
    Nigga I'm a rap untill is poverty
    Probably I hit the bill board for a month
    Smoke a blunt
    I been rappin ever since dug pun
    I ride candy red I get head
    He said I speed I said I sped
    Don't give a damn got a parter that's from homested
    Runs c can't forget the swisha house
    When u mention rap you can't for get the south
    From the dirty dirty
    With a plantnum fugo jersey
    Nigga will I am man take the mic
    Man a nigga thirsty(hha)
    They call me cutie pie
    I'm steppin out in the ug tie
    You fuck a hoe in the ass we call you dookie pie
    Bad gets princes cuts
    You know I'm pimpin sluts
    Suv tintin trucks
    Baby gets some emrol cuts
    Rolex moet christal zippa
    Look in the sky youill see the big dippa
    Lil flip is south side representin my side
    Sittin on bug high call boney an clide
    Hit lips flip bricks always ball in the mix
    Got a drop top six with more candy than tix
    I never ever snitch cause I (too real)
    Jumpin out the escalade with my (blue grill)
    Iced out lookin good feelin like a pimp
    Jumpin out ice bergs saggin walkin with a limp
    L-I-l-
    F-l-I-
    P-e-r

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