Cap 1 - Flippa lyrics
rate meFeat OJ Da Juiceman & Young Dolph
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Yo girlfriend a goer, she a flippa
Pack touchdown, I’mma flip it
Whip without the chip, I’mma flip it
Burns 33, Scottie Pipper
Yo girlfriend a goer, she a flippa
Pack touchdown, I’mma flip it
Got that whip without the chip, I’mma flip it
And I still treat these bitches like some strippers
Still treat this bitch just like a stripper
I still treat this bitch just like a stripper
Still treat this bitch just like a stripper
In the burns 33, Scottie Pipper
I still treat my bitch just like a stripper
She bust me down a dunk and I tip er
If she don’t like me she don’t like niggers
Don’t let yo girl go round me, I might hit er
Black Versace pants, gold zipper
Yo main girl a goer, she a flippa
And I don’t love these sluts, I don’t kiss em
I’m throwing out them songs like I’m pitching
It’s 30 shot a head we get the picture
100 pounds of meat, I just send them a picture
Got every chain on like nigger fuck it!
Just sold a brick right out them parking lot in publics
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Young D
Word from 33, like I’m Scottie Pipper
Catch me in the kitchen, straight drop chickens
House on the lake, but I’m still fishing
Me a shark trap, fish scales in it
Trying duck prison, trying see a million
But at the same time, trying to make a living
Round these niggers turtles, they rap like Master Splinter
Counting all this lumber, got me with a splinter
Headed to the cribs with bricks and a splinter
Balling all summer, trapping all winter
Plus I keep mo chicken churches and miss winters
And yo girl dog, she a flippa
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My bitch got a fat ass, something like a stripper
If you on a paperap then you something like me nigger
Dope boy with a dope flow, bitch I’m a dope dealer
Yea I love my bitch but I still fuck your hoe nigger!
Saw yo brother pounding here, the threesome with your sister
Front my nigger a 20 pack and told him merry Christmas
I’m full of that sizzurping and yo bitch gone on that liquor
I had er going crazy, said she feel it in her liver
Spent 100 dimes on designer, getting pistols
They hating but I don’t give a fuck who they, ain't fucking wit us
In the middle of the gutter with the killers and the dealers
That’s that paper route empire shit
Nigger you get the picture
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