letra de they call me f.l.i.p. - lil flip
[verse 1]
i’ma tell you like this
you a b-tch and i know it
how you get out of jail early?
you a snitch, i can show it
there go my d-ck
you can blow it since it stay on your mind
i know n-ggas that don’t like you
then stay in your time
–beat stops–
lil flip talking:
this yo boy lil flip man
with dj ideal, it’s part two of this sh-t man
y’all keep y’all ears open man
we ain’t droppin nothing but the hot sh-t
-gun cl!ck- now who they want?
flip, biatch!
–beat continues–
i know about your mixtape
and verse on trick sh-t
n-gga i’m a warrior, you are just a misfit, get it?
a black fitted, black gloves and black [?]
the difference between me and you is i pack clubs
i had a traffic packed up, 23 blocks
my entourage pulling up in 23 drops
and everybody on my team got a nice watch
they got their own chains
plus i gave ’em all gang
you told atlantic not to flip the verse you did for buck
and ludacris murdered your -ss, n-ggas know you
but old -ss kissin’ n-gga tryna’ get some hype
b-tch, you could be in rat hole, but they call me…
[hook]
f.l.i.p. man these lame -ss n-ggas
ain’t f-ckin’ with me
f.l.i.p. these n-ggas mad cause
my crib cost three point three
f.l.i.p. i’m the freestyle king of the suc
f.l.i.p. i got n-ggas in every state
reppin’ clover g
[verse 2]
yo, this n-gga clifford think he a don like me
you ain’t dodge five shots, and take one like me
you ain’t do screwed tapes, you just a rapping, n-gga
look, you a gold artist, i’m a platinum, n-gga
3 pdos retired, n-gga i ain’t falling off
n-ggas need to come together
to represent the south
cause there’s too much money
to be made to be beefin’
cause i just made a hundred grand this weekend
i made jobs for my n-ggas worth to f-ck
i got my n-gga 380, drivin’ all my trucks
and he’d lay a n-gga down
if i gave him the word
i’m always in first place, i can never be third
i moved birds in high school
y’all n-ggas just doin’ it
and that’s all you rap about
y’all just ruined it
i got n-ggas on the block
tryna’ get paid
you [?] out the pump
you can know that they call me…
[hook]
f.l.i.p. man these lame -ss n-ggas
ain’t f-ckin’ with me
f.l.i.p. these n-ggas mad cause
my crib cost three point three
f.l.i.p. i’m the freestyle king of the suc
f.l.i.p. i got n-ggas in every state
reppin’ clover g
[outro: funkmaster flex]
that’s right y’all!
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