Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Block Money, artist - Lil' Flip.
Date of issue: 18.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Block Money |
This for the block, there’s no place like show business |
Hell naw nigga, I’m serious |
I’m honored, I’m back |
Take this muh’fucken rap money |
And bring it back to the block nigga |
Haha, fo' real, so if you gettin yo money |
That drank money, you gettin it |
You know, I’m just worried about me now |
Got all the fuck boys from around me, hey fuck you niggas |
Hey, now let’s get it |
After I do my concert, I bring that money to the block |
And nigga I don’t half, cause I want the whole block |
Now whip it, now whip it, now whip it, now whip it |
Now get it, whip it, ship it, and flip it |
Ay I told you muh’fuckers I’ma bounce back |
With three million in cash, potna count that |
If I write you a check, nigga you can cash that |
And when I’m in Europe, I use my flatstack |
The black car get used fo' times a day |
My rims skinny, but my pockets overweight |
Go get yo tubes tied, cause you a bitch boy |
800 grand, and now you think you rich boy |
You better step it up, my paper been straight |
And by the way my new chick go to Penn Stae |
I paid for her car, I paid for her books |
Okay I’m lyin, but don’t that shit go with the hook |
I got money to blow, I oughta be ashamed |
I’m playin with some change, I want Travolta plane |
He got a couple of 'em, we always fuck with rubbers |
This ain’t O.G. |
kush, I like to call it Bubble |
Ay fuck boy, I’m the James Toney of rap |
Cause niggas hate me, but I still got it like that |
A brand new 'Vette, I’m a ladies man |
Plus my Bretlin cost me 80 grand |
Ay, money ain’t a thang, you know where I hang |
And besides music, you know what I slang |
And you know what I claim, It’s Clover Geez up |
And don’t you hate it when yo potna smoke, all yo weed up? |
I had to roll my sleeves up (why?), cause of my bracelet |
And we ain’t goin nowhere, so just face it |
I lace weed with the syrup cause it burn slow |
I make G’s with my words cause it earn dough |
Who woulda known Lil' Flip 'll scan five mil' |
And then be forced to take a break for two years |
But the block got love for the God |
So you know it ain’t shit for me to get a nigga robbed |
For the block niggas |