Fliptrix

Fliptrix - Wylin Out lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

I'm stoned, jamming the food a whole bag in

Puffing on challenge, I'm known to smoke gallons

I hit 'em with the flow they're like: "who's the man?"

One who's on the road with the stickers like "bam"

Step up in the jam with the owls and the fam'

Looking kinda haps like I just linked my yat for a slam

And I did, I was like "bang". Well, thank you man

Then I yap down on some chips, eggs and ham

Understand, I was like:"damn"

They was quite nice, yeah, they was kinda nang, nothing aggy

I move fast like a Kawasaki

When I need to get the blueberry cheese out the baggy

Get so lean, I crawl on floors like my name's Maggie

Back hand slap, pee-wee back chat me

Famalam that's a fact man - I do it gladly

Back hand slap you if you back chat me

That's a fact man but what - I do it gladly

(Hook x2)

Hold it down, I'm like no way

Cause man I merk the mic up with no real delay, They're like: hold it down, I'm like no way

Cause man I'm wylin out, wylin out, every day

(Verse)

I wanna start this bar with a "h-h-hello"

I be spitting flows since I wore shoes with Velcros

Do I wanna burn a little thai? Hell, no!

Man, I got the hydroponic chronic by the shelf load

But the shelf life is very low cause I blitz it, yo!

It's immaculate, back grown, pure grown, damn it looks fabulous!

Like me mashed out my face riding bikes backwards

This tracks for the ugly and unattractive

Unlucky son, being that butters must be tragic

I flip tricks backwards, my chick lands on mattresses

I'm munching shrooms that's made of magic

Owl eyes pumping out the wall on some mad shit

Tryna smoke the whole fucking world in an atlas

Lungs getting wheezier, vision turned sepia

Couldn't really care if the 'trix getting creepier

Roll round the club, see if man's got an E for ya

ABCs and getting hammered life's greezy star

You don't wanna get parred

You don't wanna test me when I'm pedaling my bars

At the lemon peng store

Shit straight soothing

Like I mediate in the bath better, fill the jar to the the brim

Word to the wise: I'm high yet I'm out to win

Understand that, Kim

(Hook x2)

Hold it down, I'm like no way

Cause man I merk the mic up with no real delay, They're like: hold it down, I'm like no way

Cause man I'm wylin out, wylin out, every day

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