Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make It Flip, artist - Dash Flash
Date of issue: 26.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Make It Flip |
Getting rich, getting rich |
Make that money make it flip |
With your chick, in my whip |
Couple thou' make her strip |
We drive around hit the strip |
Flexing on em' take a trip |
Sippin' Henny on my plane while my hands on her hip |
Getting rich, getting rich! |
Make that money make it flip |
With your chick, in my whip |
Couple thou' make her strip |
We drive around hit the strip |
Flexing on em' take a trip |
Kylie Jenny looking dame trynna' bite up on my lips!!! |
Walk all around and I know I’m the shit |
Only real niggas that’s who I be with |
Rocking fly shit and you can’t afford this |
I’m a keep making money I’ll be on Forbes’s List |
Shoutout the fans they be loving my hits |
I chill with your bitch and I feel on her tits |
She loving the ice that I got on my wrist |
She licking my dick, and thats who you kiss! |
And those is facts it be having you pissed |
She popping' that pussy and she make it twist |
So many shorties that I got a list |
And they feel special they calling Chris!!! |
No falling in love, I am not whipped |
Focused on money them blue hundreds crisp |
Niggas is broke and they leeching like ticks |
Score with your bitch and my bros they assist |
If you sneak dissin' you’ll go and get split |
Call up my hittas and they make the hit |
That’s what you get you was talking that shit |
She kicked out the crib now she making a fit |
Don’t try my set cause' we very equipped |
Last time one tried he got caught and he slipped |
Don’t try to snitch, you get thrown in a ditch |
The pressure came and it just made him a bitch!!! |
Getting rich, getting rich |
Make that money make it flip |
With your chick, in my whip |
Couple thou' make her strip |
We drive around hit the strip |
Flexing on em' take a trip |
Sippin' Henny on my plane while my hands on her hip |
Getting rich, getting rich! |
Make that money make it flip |
With your chick, in my whip |
Couple thou' make her strip |
We drive around hit the strip |
Flexing on em' take a trip |
Kylie Jenny looking dame trynna' bite up on my lips!!! |
Word to my city these niggas hating |
Cause' I blew like a bomb I detonated |
Word to my city I keep a strap |
Nigga run up on me nigga click clack |
Get back or get your ass shot |
Word to my city I keep them Zoes |
Word to my city I never fold, so a nigga stuck to the G code |
Word to my city I’m on a mission, that’s the reason I’m screaming up fuck them |
hoes |
Word to my city my dogs with me, if you trip you get shot like your name RIP |
Word to my city these Margielas, word to my city these Balmain |
Word to my city I’m never slipping cause' I keep a nine like Luol Deng |
Law meng, thats law meng, tha-tha-that's law meng |
Word to my city I’m never slipping cause' I keep a nine like Luol Deng |
And I got it on me, I got it on me I hope a nigga don’t ever try |
Word to my city that nigga play then word to my city that nigga die |
Getting rich, getting rich |
Make that money make it flip |
With your chick, in my whip |
Couple thou' make her strip |
We drive around hit the strip |
Flexing on em' take a trip |
Sippin' Henny on my plane while my hands on her hip |
Getting rich, getting rich! |
Make that money make it flip |
With your chick, in my whip |
Couple thou' make her strip |
We drive around hit the strip |
Flexing on em' take a trip |
Kylie Jenny looking dame trynna' bite up on my lips!!! |