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Yo, Rednecks, Colords, Asians, Africans, What you is, this is yo boy to the snipes ya hear With young flip, and I call one
Now it do, yeah nigga got to much loot Now what it do, ya baby push GT G loot Now it do, ya baby show the platinum twos Ain't playin' wit me homie let the eagle
Now what it do, yeah baby flippa is back Now it do, ya nigga candy cadalac Now what it do, pump yo bracks its to much playin' I rep for my lane, now what is y'all sayin'
You you baby, wanna ride wit a G 'Cause she shakin' her ass to Mannie beat
I'm fly as a as a mothafuckers, fo row Down the chain iced out buckle, aaa And I'm still on the
I own ten But I'm neva on I up late 'Cause I blow up
You doin' down hear But you can't go up Now it do I to leave wit you and you
I'm 20 deep, I ain't tripping bring ya I got my You pakin' 22's, we cloven g's The home and DJ crew
Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much Now what it do, ya push that GT G loot Now it do, ya baby show the platinum twos Ain't playin' wit me homie let the eagle
Now what it do, baby young flippa is back Now what it do, ya nigga cadalac Now what it do, pump yo its just to much playin' I still rep for my lane, now what is y'all
I got the, big home, the whip The king back you cant take my I chillin' on the low gettin' dough fo show Run up on me 30 but I'm lettin' 'em go
You fuck wit my team I'm just lettin' you know If it cost 500 regular dro Cops a nigga ova they jealous of my Carmo
ZZ's 1200 you could smell it through the Rapper sweet it up Get the drink, it up You you can't
wit me if you ain't old enough You know that desert come wit a holster But my GT ain't come wit a choffer,
Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much Now it do, ya baby push that GT G loot Now what it do, ya baby show the twos Ain't wit me homie let the eagle shoot
Now what it do, baby young flippa is back Now what it do, ya nigga candy Now what it do, pump yo bracks its to much playin' I still rep for my lane, now what is y'all
Yeah, the boy say I'm shinin' boy But that came from grinin' boy the diamonds everywhere like a stuck up junin' Dog I heard paper low I got that stuck up money
Shut the fuck up dummy, you hard as us I to France and found out you ain't large as us I get paid ta come to the club and chill Let yo chick braid my hair cause she love my
Fuck a house on the hill 'cause my by the lake I'm like jiga, I can do in one day We got weight, we got drunk, we got all the Ask 'bout Lil' Flip you don't know I'm from
Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much Now what it do, ya baby that GT G loot Now what it do, ya show the platinum twos Ain't playin' wit me homie let the shoot
Now what it do, yeah young flippa is back Now it do, ya nigga candy cadalac Now it do, pump yo bracks its just to much playin' I still rep for my lane, now what is sayin'
Yeah, this how we do it man Ya niggas need to ya game up man Glove G's in the buldin' duk in the buldin'
D-rad in the Rarena kimmins in the Black Al Capone in the Dre Add in the
Big in the mothauckin' buldin' And we it, so, so mothauckin' big Big charts in te M in the buldin'
We gettin' money And when you see me in the street say it do And don't me flip no mothauckin' more Call me flipa ha ha ha
And we out