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introduction of a brim - flip flip lyrics

[intro]
chuby throwbaccs
i’m standing on that

i got a magic wrist
still can whip a couple zips
talk sl!ck to a b*tch
??? do a couple trips

[verse 1]
up the highway stuffed like a piñatas
take this little soft and turn it to a big profit
they say knowledge is power, so i learnt a lot
watch how the smokers rush the car when i turn the block
in the pen we used hot pots to cook the food
now something thick in boy*shorts make my fruit loops
every morning i get topped and watch the news
and drink water cuz i know i gotta drop soon
for my po, cuz she don’t wanna see me home
keep stressing get a job ??? ??? leave it lone
i’m back home doing surgery to the blow
a few zones courtesy of my n*gga mo
hit my phone when its funk, i hold the turf down
and ‘ill pull up like the circus on your turf and clown
keep your skirt down, b*tch i don’t want your coochie
just gimme head while i’m digging through your purse for lucci
n*ggas bootsy and these groupies are a head date
let’s put that booty up and see how much bread it make
she started checking, next thing i know, she fled the state
dropped me off a bankroll cuz she had the weight
i never fake every line i spit is authentic
that’s why the real n*ggas listening, wanna see me finish
in first place cuz they know i do this sh*t for them
and ‘ill snap and pull the macs out and do it in
i remember whipping zips with my n*gga tim
i remember pushing stolies with tigg
i remember counting money with lil ??? ???
when it was funky, it was nothing to do an m and m
me and duke we dropped sh*lls on every city block
f*ck pulling over, we smashing on city cops
me and lil c we used to do ’em h*lla bad
i remember we slide up outta of a yellow cab
n*ggas f*gs and they new to me, you ask me
sh*t the judge sent my n*gga on his ass cheeks
but he took it on the chin and he standing tall
walk the yard, stomped the yard, breaking n*ggas jaws
free phatz locc, free rondoe
you suckas already know what kinda time i’m on
if you riding with a sucka, you’s a sucka too
ya’ll clique up with each other, that’s what suckas do
if that b*tch f*cking with ya, shes a sucka b*tch
if ya’ll end up having kids they some sucka kids
i’m flip flip, n*ggas know what it is
r.i.p to chub, forever doing it big
[outro]
and on my mama
n*gga rip to duke
n*gga d boy
fat tim
n*gga chub
n*gga tom tigg
n*gga lil c
n*gga
ima keep it lit n*gga
on my mamas mama n*gga

- flip flip lyrics

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