it is nigga, Screwed Up Click Man, fuck that nigga (Fuck that nigga) Keep running your mouth I'ma touch that nigga Man, fuck that nigga (Fuck that nigga
Bản dịch: Lil' Flip. Fuck Dat Nigga.
time it is nigga, Screwed Up Click [Chorus: Lil' Flip] Man fuck dat nigga, (Fuck dat nigga) Runnin your mouth I'ma touch dat nigga Man fuck dat nigga, (Fuck dat nigga
when Britney cut her hair I cut the checks fool I do that d-d-d-do that, do that Im about my business Like who dat who-who-who dat, who dat pushin the
s da proof. Proof's in da pudding and dat bakin soda taken, Paper dat I'm makin, gotta take dem photos naked. Listenin to niggas like whistlin dat Wendy Williams, I flip
and get massaged just to proof Proofs in dat pudding & dat bakin' sodas takin' Paper dat would make take dem photos naked Listenin' to niggas like whistlin' at Wiggie Williams I flip
you can hold your breath, by the time I flip to the next flow This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin Gotta make it out of town to flip my
, blow a lil' somethin' I got them thangs for a lil' nothin' If you got a lil' money I'ma throw a lil' somethin' Bump this nigga Mmm, fuck you nigga
nigga it must be they got us fucked up, they got us fucked up, they got us fucked up we been movin birds bitch, they got us fucked up, they got you fucked
u fast. {Lil Flip Verse 3} It's Fliperatacy nigga H-Town nigga ready 2 fuck over da game so please remember the name i flip dat money stack dat money get dat
older brothers locked up, both of 'em smokin' Principal's gon' be fucked up, man My lil' nieces an' nephew heartbroken Seein' Daddy in a cage at that age, it fuck
know we got em) (Busta Rhymes) When I spit, niggas be askin' "Who dat" It be the god And I know you niggas really wanna know how the hell I "Do dat"
can hold your breath, by the time I flip to the next flow This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin Gotta make it out of town to flip my {
the south side nigga M.L. King, Favareux, fo'-five, the whole fo'-block, three-twenty What's up Kool Aide? Yeah Rest in peace my nigga Steve, Christian, Lil
nann nigga in hear gon' fuck wit me I roll wi lil flip lettin' dem hollows rip Right at yo chest plate i cant fuckin wait Until a nigga cross my path
, nigga I'm a fly boy, nigga, my chain worth thousand grands, nigga That's twenty thousand karats, nigga, step your game up That's why your chain ain't up, nigga
fuck wit me And [Lil' Flip] Lil' Flip Nigga Nigga Nigga Yea nigga This for the real money makers out there you know Get yo mother fucking money Don't worry bout the next nigga
one could compare, nigga [Incomprehensible], my nigga for life, what? Remember when we met like a year ago? When I was milkin' out trix like cereal Fuck
