Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flippin, artist - Lil' Flip. Date of issue: 18.12.2006
Song language: English
Flippin |
| You know we doin’a song for the ladies, they want records too, you know |
| So if you want to come kick it wit some real pimp, a real man, a young boss |
| Girl money don’t run out |
| Let me holla if you down wit Clover G’s (fo'sho) |
| (Lil'Flip w/ ad libs) |
| I know that you’d take care of me, baby please (that's right, that’s right) |
| No baby is not jealousy, jealousy |
| I know that I know that you pimpin’you pimpiiiinn' |
| I know that I know that so I’m flippin’I’m flippiiinnnn |
| The first day we met, I was in my vet |
| I just left Warner Brothers pickin’up my check (hahaaa) |
| I pulled up in Wing Stop just to get me a bike |
| Rubber cush on my blunt so I’m high as a kite |
| Red monkeys wit a crist twelve hundred to pop |
| And when you walk by I couldn’t do nothin’but watch |
| Cause I know you wit a cat who ain’t treatin’you right |
| And if you wanna be happy you should leave him right now |
| I got a ten o’clock flight on my G-5 girl |
| Let me upgrade you, no more Levi’s girl |
| I’mma show you finer thangs you can cruise the world |
| And when we come back you gon’have bluest purse |
| Yessir |
| I ain’t a pimp no more, that was '99 (99) |
| Cause when it came to the bread I had to get mine |
| Top down when I’m roll up the Vegas Strip |
| Four pound on my hip in case a nigga trip |
| A hundred dollar chips, let’s gamble ma (let's go) |
| And if the crowd get thick let’s scramble ma (let's go) |
| No gal can cook shrimp better than ma (haha) |
| I had a gal ain’t know what berretta or nine |
| After this, I’mma drop «Ahead of My Time» |
| The true thangs that I love is my bread and my dyme |
| They be like «Flip man you got a lazy flow» |
| That’s when I say «oh wellll, I make crazy dough» |
| Chuchhh Chuchhh |
| w/ Mya singing |
| You always say the things to make me staaaayyyyy |
| He then told me that you would change your waaayyyysss |
| You always got the best from meeee |
| I gave 'em to you faithfully |
| I’m flippin’now I gotta get awaaaayyyyy |
| So come and roll wit a fly boy |
| You can be my fly girl |
| Just you and I girl |
| The kid ballin’like Jim Jones (balliiiiiinnnnnnnnn) |
| Cause I made about 8 million ringtones (balliiiiiinnnnnnnnn) |
| I’m a certified mack in the streets |
| How many rappers got ice on the back (but they not too many) |
| I do it big like that rapper from ??? |
| While you exit home put your ring out (hahaaa) |
| And we on private jets sippin’real wine |
| I was in the projects watchin’feds crime |
| But now I’m doin’projects gettin’paid now (yeahh) |
| There go the paparazzi go and put your head down (cheese, cheese) |