Flippin - Lil' Flip

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)