Lil' Flip

"Hey Ho"
(feat. C-Note, Will Lean)

"Hey Ho"
(feat. C-Note, Will Lean)



[Hook]
Hey ho (hey ho), let's go (let's go)
I know, cause we can get it on tonite
You fine (you fine), I pimp (I pimp)
And I walk with a limp
Man you know the dro got me feelin' tight
I'm rich (I'm rich), you po' (you po')
Now you know, it's time to hit the block and grind
I pimp (I pimp), I ball (I ball)
And twenty's how I crawl
Can't stop a nigga in his prime

[Lil' Flip]
Now I was in Washington at the playas ball
Every pimp was there yeh in gator's and all
I had to fade 'em all I had to pop my collar
Valet my car yeh I'm in the drop Impala
You got to swallow if you givin' me brain
I'm goin' for the chart don't be givin' me pain
You can get in the car don't touch shit in the car
Do this, get on that plane put this brick in ya bra
Come back, bring me the change in a hundred stacks
Cause you know how we do it when we makin' that
I'ma gi' you your cut and you gon' gi' me my shit
And that's the way we do it now I'm in the lab droppin' hits
Undergrounds get me paid, shows I'm on stage
Hoes go in a rage when they see me on stage
Cause I'm iced out when they see my chain they be like
who cut the lights out, niggaz at the stores tryna figure out
when I drop, I'm comin' sooner than you think
In the summer time tanktop winter time mink

[Hook]

[Will Lean]
Hey ma, I done seen bitches come and go
That skeeze and fiends that have dreams to become a hoe
Scream Geronimo, ya deep in the Pacific
(I can hit it all night), if you wanna be specific
Baby feel terrific when ya shake that ass
Ain't no end when your friends tell you to make that cash
Go on make it fast, see if you make it last
After every niggaz smash, you mistaken for thrash
Bitch where's my cash?, Will Lean the pimp
Pimp cups up bitch with codine to sip
I'm a Clover G, and I walkin' in dough
And every twenty five feet nigga I'm walkin' on mo'
Lil' Flipper, yo we gots the gats
Them botany boys motherfucka, we gots them stacks
S.U.C and we holdin' it down
Cloverland on top and we holdin' the crown

[C-Note]
I know this chick from the north side that like to freak
Fucked the hoe in the back of the jeep, Clover G's ain't weak
Watch me creep, holdin' on a wood grain wheel
Plus I got the diamond grill uh
We be winnin', I love the way this free world spinnin'
We been hot from the beginning shit
It's Botany Boys, creepin' wid them chopper toys
Quick to break ya off proper boy shit
Call her cell, take her to the next hotel
Young bitch know how to fuck like hell
Call her friends, they pull up in a big bod Benz
I guess we ain't the only one that playin' wid ends

"I Came To Bring The Pain"
(feat. Ludacris, Tity Boi, Static)

"I Came To Bring The Pain"
(feat. Ludacris, Tity Boi, Static)



[Intro: Man with deep voice]
I, I came to bring the pain, pain
I, I came to bring the pain, pain
I, I came to bring the pain, pain
I, I came to bring the pain, pain
I came to..
I, I came to bring the pain (grrr!) (grrr!)
I came to, I, I came to
I came to, I came to

[Chorus: Lil' Flip, Tity Boi, Ludacris]

[Lil' Flip] I came to bring the pain nigga!
[Ludacris] And I came to bust them things nigga
[Lil' Flip] the nine'll rearrange your frame nigga
[Lil' Flip] You scared nigga!
[Ludacris] You scared nigga!
[Lil' Flip] One more time
[Lil' Flip] I came to bring the pain nigga!
[Tity Boi] And I came to change the game nigga
[Lil' Flip] the nine'll rearrange your frame nigga
[Lil' Flip] You scared nigga!
[Tity Boi] You scared nigga!
[Lil' Flip] Oh oh!

[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
Get out my face, get out my face! (you is a hoe hoe)
You talk behind my back, back (but I know know)
I pack a 4-4 (and I bust bust)
And I ain't leaving this mess (in hand cuffs cuffs)
You better put your hands up (what?)
Get them little budget then wrap your fans up but you still won't catch up
Cause I'm connected on the East (East), I'm connected on the West (West)
I ain't saying I'm the best (best) but I feel like I'm blessed (blessed)
I got thirty on my neck (neck) and twenty in my mouth (mouth)
But if I feel disrespected, I'm a call your ass out
They gone haul your ass out now you crying like a bitch
I told you not to fuck with the Screwed Up Clique

[Chorus: Lil' Flip, Tity Boi, Ludacris]

[Verse 2: Tity Boi]
Bring the pain, hard core, selling cane
Sun, snow, water, rain
Shorty I will flip this stuff until the task force came
Tried to rearrange the game, tried to bang, I suck at slanging
New slang I had to switch it up, wrap a pimp cursing on the track
The mack will leave you on your back, strap will leave you with a gap
Stop smiling! - glances you see visions of the past
You see niggaz with masks, up in cars with no tags
When we balling! - I'm from the apartments, started with all of it
Different day same clip, so close I can't miss
Tity, Flip, Ludacris, got bricks, roosters, chicks
Snatching bread then we dip, it's South Side - represent!

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Now the clique is called D.T.P. so get your crew right
We peer pressure fools, even +Dudley+ don't +Do-Right+
So go on your city, it's a South rebellion
We putting "foots" in your asses, how we speak Australian?
I'm trained in the art of whoop ass, check my accolades
Got a knife and I'm giving out free after shaves
Plus a new acting gig, take a look at the CLIP!
It's called one up in the chamber and four on the HIP!
I snatch your girls in the club and use them as throat throttles
Then you'll get hit with fifteen mini Moe bottles
Got glocks for your stocks and that thing for your chain
And uh, mutual guns for your mutual funds main!

[Chorus: Lil' Flip, Tity Boi, Ludacris]

[Outro: Man with deep voice]
I came to
I, I came to bring the pain
I came to
I, I came to
I came to
I came to bring the pain
I, I came to bring the pain

"I Can Do Dat"

"I Can Do Dat"


If I spill drank on my clothes
I can do dat
It dont matter cause I buy me some more
I can do dat
I'ma spend about fifty in the mall
I can do dat
I'ma buy me a Bentley in the fall
I can do dat
I'ma stop weak niggaz from rappin
I can do dat
I'ma rock all my teeth in platinum
I can do dat
I'ma show my Rolex and tattoos
I can do dat
I sip drank and eat a lot of junk food
I can do dat
I'm eighteen and I got a Bentley truck
I can do dat
You will never see me with a empty cup
I can do dat
I'ma buy the whole neighborhood bikes
I can do dat
you know Lil' Flip gone do what he like
I can do dat

[Chorus]
So you see it you want it
Buy it own it
Drive it flaunt it
Factory chrome it
If you see it you want it
Buy it own it
Drive it flaunt it
Factory chrome it

It gets me drunk off one beer
I can do dat
Drop five tapes in one year
I can do dat
Buy my grandpa a new house
I can do dat
With all this ice man I got a blue mouth
I can do dat
Come home and take my shoes off
I can do dat
Behind my house I got a pool and two dogs
I can do dat
I ride candy red on Yokahama
I can do dat
I get head from yo' baby mama
I can do dat
Blow indo in top flight
I can do dat
Keep drivin when I'm at the stop light
I can do dat
Throw twenties on my Excursion
I can do dat
Next year I might buy Worthing
I can do dat
Throw a four and a can soda
I can do dat
I talk shit cause I'm a Cloverland soldier
I can do dat
Buy me and hump a new Benz
I can do dat
You know the one with the big blue lens
I can do dat
And I throw money at my shows
I can do dat
Prime with my platinum Johnny do my golds
I can do dat
Next week I'ma buy a Volkswagon
I can do dat
And I'ma keep my Girbauds saggin
I can do dat
I let my chain hang to my nuts
I can do dat
I go back and slang on my cut
I can do dat
Every year I'm changin my skills
I can do dat
I'm the one with my name in my grill
I can do dat

[Chorus]
So you see it you want it
Buy it own it
Drive it flaunt it
Factory chrome it
If you see it you want it
Buy it own it
Drive it flaunt it
Factory chrome it

If I wanna start pimpin
I can do dat
I wear iceberg with Bart Simpson
I can do dat
If I wanna take a trip to Honolulu
I can do dat
I step by wearin platinum Fubu
I can do dat
If I wanna ride on dubs
I can do dat
Everyday I ride with thugs
I can do dat
Keep rappin' so I can make more dough
I can do dat
Watch out cause I might take yo hoe
I can do dat
Sittin' sideways my blaze go chop
I can do dat
Sell a 100,000 the first day I drop
I can do dat
Buy me a house at the beach
I can do dat
I get all my shoes from Active Athelet
I can do dat
My ring look like a coo cut
I can do dat
I got my jag stretched like a school bus
I can do dat
Everyday I buy new stuff
I can do dat
Until I die I'ma stay screwed up stay screwed up

[Chorus]
So you see it you want it
Buy it own it
Drive it flaunt it
Factory chrome it
If you see it you want it
Buy it own it
Drive it flaunt it
Factory chrome it

"I Can Do Dat (Remix)"
(feat. Juvenile & Skip)

"I Can Do Dat (Remix)"
(feat. Juvenile & Skip)



Uh, the remix Lil Flip, Juvenile, Skip
I can do dat, sucka free UTP

If I spill drank on my shirt, I can do dat
It don't matter I got a lot of Iceberg, I can do dat
I'ma spend 180 on tha house, I can do dat
'Cause I ain't got a lady or a spouse, I can do dat

You know I'm ridin' S type Jags, I can do dat
No belt, so my Guess might sag, I can do dat
Cardiar is my wrist wear, I can do dat
My bank account similar to Ric Flair's, I can do dat

Next week I got a show wit tha dirty, I can do dat
And everyday I wear a throw back jersey, I can do dat
I'ma fly to Miami for a night, I can do dat
We front row at the Roy Jones fight, I can do dat

I just got a deal for 20 mil, I can do dat
I'm like UGK 'cause I'm trill, I can do dat
And I put new platinum in my grill, I can do dat
And guess what, I did that before tha deal, I can do dat

I still wear box wit da bows, I can do dat
Like a bag a whole block fulla O's, I can do dat
Throw a free party in the tunnel, I can do dat
Niggas sip syrup through a funnel, I can do dat

Turn a housewife into a hoe, I can do dat
Stash a quarter million in tha flo, I can do dat
Call a private meeting with the mayor, I can do dat
Tell him quit hatin' 'cause I'm a playa, I can do dat

I want a business talkin' in ebonics, I can do dat
Fly to California for the chronic, I can do dat
Pump my Rolls Royce in the jects, I can do dat
Put 23's on my new Lex, I can do dat

Pass on the sale for 10 keys, I can do dat
A palm tree hid wit 10 G's, I can do dat
Come through this bitch wit no clic, I can do dat
Spit the remix with Lil Flip, I can do dat

Hey, so if you see it, take it, hire it, shake it
Money make it, microphone break it
If you see it, want it, buy it, own it
Drive it, flaunt it, factory chrome it

I can turn a block into three, I can do dat
Turn around and sell 'em all for cheap, I can do dat
Hustle one day of the week, I can do dat
The other six smoke weed and sleep, I can do dat

Catch a plane from N - 0 to da ville, I can do dat
I'ma blow about a half a quarter mil, I can do dat
Then fly from tha ville to H- Town, I can do dat
You Flip man I just touched down, I can do dat

Nigga I'm foreva' like botany, I can do dat
Meet me right here C-note got me, I can do dat
Don't make me have to call will-lean, I can do dat
Shouts out to my patna Mean Green, I can do dat

I still throw money at my shows, I can do dat
You still look funny wearin' gold, you can do dat
I stopped wearin' gold last year, I can do dat
And now, I get mo' sex than a papsmear, I can do dat

I still got rocks on my wrist, I can do dat
I still never shop for a chick, I can do dat
I still got dem bricks on da strip, I can do dat
Who run the south Juvenile and Lil Flip, we can do dat

I put 20's on tha Land Rover, I can do dat
I talk shit 'cause I'm a Cloverland soldier, I can do dat
Fly to ATL and get drunk, I can do dat
Blow a whole house with hood junk, I can do dat

Hit Daytona for a week, I can do dat
I had a show wit 8 Ball and MJG, I can do dat
It only took a year and now I blew up, I can do dat
But Dj Screw I'ma stay screwed up, stay screwed up

Hey, so if you see it, take it, hire it, shake it
Money make it, microphone break it
If you see it, want it, buy it, own it
Drive it, flaunt it, factory chrome it

"I Don't Do Much"
(feat. C-Bo, Will Lean)

"I Don't Do Much"
(feat. C-Bo, Will Lean)



[Flip talking]
Counting money, I don't do much
I don't do much, we makin' paper this year
way more paper come on

[Lil' Flip]
You know me and Will Clover G's
so please don't fuck wid me
Cause I could get you fucked up for free
Y'all niggaz gotta pay a fee
Y'all niggaz gotta pay a G I'm jammin
Jay-Z in a J-A-G smokin, B-U-D wid cold A-C
We blowin, B-I-G all day long
We ride on chrome, that's how we get it on
We smokin' blunts we don't smoke them dutches
We break weed down like broken crutches
Just pass the grass and keep on puffin'
Just mash your gas and keep on hustlin'
I'm always thinkin' that reality flow
I should make my lifestyle a reality show

[C-Bo]
It's C-Bo Lil' Flip and that nigga Will Lean
In a platinum super six hundred big wheelin'
Yeh, this be the hit that I get rich on
If you don't know about my records you can just piss on
Cause I don't wait for nobody to do nothin' for me
I damn for sure don't expect nobody to do nothin' for free
Cause I'm a young, hustlin' nigga, trigger happy busta nigga
Knock the ball out the park like Dave Justice nigga
West Coast Clover G's, what's happenin' nigga
Talkin' bout the nigga's figures as big as flippers
Come on, you don't know what you gettin' into
We sits three wheels on somethin' that you livin' in dude
The truck got bigger t-v's than ya livin' room do
You wouldn't take shit if a nigga give it to you

[Will Lean]
I don't do much but keep my ice, blocked and crushed up
Twenty two inch rims and a Benz to clutch
I don't do much, these hoes say I think I'm to much
Because the Escalade trucks smell like nubuck
I don't do much, but try to overload my safe
It started out slim but now it's overweight
I don't do much, but get my momma a new 'lac
The Range Rover is white but she wanted a blue 'lac
I don't do much, now she sittin' on twenty inch anchors
Walk a quarter mile to get the newspaper
I don't do much, but keep my family fed nigga
I breakin' bread nigga, breakin' heads nigga
I don't do much, but keep representin' my block
Botany big shots representin' off top
And I'ma stay screwed up, homie it's in my blood
Lil' Flip grab the 'tuss, C-Bo blast them slugs

"I Get Money"
(feat. Rick Ross)

"I Get Money"
(feat. Rick Ross)



[Lil' Flip (Rick Ross)]
You smell that? (smell what?)
That's money
I smell money
Hahaaa
(Rossss)
I know y'all wonderin' like...
"What the hell is Flip doin' man"
"How he get out his deal?"
All you gotta do is take 2 million
And walk in the door, and that's how they'll let you go
Hahaaa
Cause I get money nigga
I'm a fly boy nigga
My chain worth thousand grands nigga
That's twenty thousand karats nigga
(Yeaahhh)
Step your game up
That's why your chain ain't up niggaaa

[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I can't tell you nigga, I'm not a sniitcchh
But on the real it feel great to be ricchhh
I'm just playin' my hand, watchin' "Makin' The Band" (band)
Johnny ordered my watch (watch)
And he makin' the band (yeaahh)
I be changin' it up (uuupp)
Ain't no changin' me whaaatt (whaaat)
You lil' niggas betta shut up shut up
Aye, who shut the mall down? (me!)
And who bought all the hats? (me!)
Matter of fact, don't I look good in this Cadillac? (yesss)
My roof back, my coupe black
50 grand I blew that
I'm so fly they call me "Mr. I Can Do Dat"
Cause

[Hook w/ Rick Ross adlibs]
H-Town!
M.I.A.-yayo
That's how we do this
It's the bosss
Multi-millionaire shit 'round here
Flip what up?

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
Might cop a Benz (whaaat)
Not a regular Benz (Rossss)
Multi-millionaire so baby I double my endsss
Mercedes, Maybach, broke niggas stay back
The boss don't play, boy you gotta pay that
Watch cop some bub (bub)
G's runnin' stacks (stacks)
They be year off (off)
Bring my money back (back)
Yeah I fuck wit G'sss (g'sss)
Out in Cloverland (yeah)
We talkin' 20 keysss
But I don't know the man (Rosss)
I'm gettin' cheese (cheeesseee)
It's time to shine (shiinnee)
I love to flip (flip)
I'm flippin' mine (Rosss)
Hoes love the smell (smell)
They smell the money (money)
You wanna smell yourself (bitch)
Well bitch shell it from me (Rosss)

[Hook w/ Lil' Flip adlibs]

[Verse 3 - Lil' Flip]
I told niggas I show niggas, I'm the best
I'm the shit in New York, but I'm a God on the West (holla!)
I must confess, 'The Source' own me two more mics (hey I need two more mics)
I took my ringtone money and bought two more bikes
I took my liquor money (yeah)
And bought another crib (yeah)
I got three maids (yeah)
That is that fuckin' game
Go ask Corn Row (ask him)
We do it big right? (right)
If I ain't front row, I ain't watchin' the fight (fuck it)
I be in Street Port wit my nigga Bayday ??
I be in airports wit my fuckin' AK (shut up!)
4-7 to 11, 1-8-7 on a cop
I know you prayin' that I flop, niggaaa!
But

[Hook]

"I Got Flow"

"I Got Flow"


[Chorus]
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
If I ain't in your gal, I'm in the studio
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
I'm da freestyle king, I ain't no freestyle pro
I got flow, you know I got flow
If I ain't in your gal, I'm in the studio
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
I'm da freestyle king, I ain't no freestyle pro
I got flow

Look, I put diamonds in your face
I'm Lil' Flip, you know me
I chill with Big H.A.W.K., C-Note, and Pokey
Used to do karaoke, now I'm da freestyle king
You wanna see the platinum in my mouth and my Byzantine
I go to ? cause my piece shine bright
If I look into the sun, my teeth shine bright
I ride to the left, I swang to da right
They like, â??Lil' Flip let me see your chain in the light?â??
When I step on stage I leave you wit your mouth open
I go to Papdeux or I might go to Copeland
Fly to Oakland and do a song with Too $hort
All Mann my pants I gatta take'em back dey ain't toostarched
I be ballin', I be crawlin' that's all I do
Represent the Screwed Up Click with DJ Screw
I'm da freestyle king I said it once I'd said it twice
I don't wear no other name brand shoe but Nikes

[Chorus]
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
If I ain't in your gal, I'm in the studio
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
I'm da freestyle king, I ain't no freestyle pro
I got flow, you know I got flow
If I ain't in your gal, I'm in the studio
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
I'm da freestyle king, I ain't no freestyle pro
I got flow

Look, ain't nobody down-south wreckin' Flipper
Got da brand-new Bentley with the inspection sticker
Or I might be in da Jag, or I might be in the plane
Da diamonds on my ring or dey might be on my chain
I'm looking good, I'm dress good, I feel good
I stay right between S. A. and Hillwood
Cloverland on da map I know you know that
Every song I put out BABY, I wrote that
But I'm freestylin' comin' from da top of my dome
I got satellites all at da top of my home
I got diamonds all on da top of my phone
I got ice and it's all on da top of my cone
Im a balla, I chill with my partner Taz
We be ballin' out of control, NBA live in da Jazz
He might dunk on me, I might dunk on him
But it don't really matter
Drank da drank till its on da rim of da cup
I mo buck, I'm slidin' and creepin'
Dey be like Lil' Flip, â??South side we sippin'!â??
I represent my hood, Cloverland, its in the air
Hell Yeah! I swear like my name was Andre Wear
In da pocket I'm like a rocket
I'm gonea explode, and every time on stage, I do it throwed
And every time I do a song, I show off
I put the mic down buddy, I go off
Cause I'm the freestyle king

[Chorus]
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
If I ain't in your gal, I'm in the studio
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
I'm da freestyle king, I ain't no freestyle pro
I got flow, you know I got flow
If I ain't in your gal, I'm in the studio
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
I'm da freestyle king, I ain't no freestyle pro
I got flow

I might go to college, I might do my work
Wear a piece andchain that u can see through my shirt
I got ten Escalades, and three of them tinted
I got a PrimCo phone with three million minutes
You might see me at the summit looking lovely
You might see me in the Jag and its bubbly
You might see me with Kryst-al and Moet
You might see me with a platinum Rolex
You might see me just laying on the hill
You might see diamonds just laying on my grill
You might see me just playing in the field
I'm Lil' Flip .freestyle king, I gatta get a deal

[Chorus]
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
If I ain't in your gal, I'm in the studio
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
I'm da freestyle king, I ain't no freestyle pro
I got flow, you know I got flow
If I ain't in your gal, I'm in the studio
Cause I got flow, you know I got flow
I'm da freestyle king, I ain't no freestyle pro
I got flow

"I Gotta Get Paid"
(feat. Ghostface Killah, Raekwon)

"I Gotta Get Paid"
(feat. Ghostface Killah, Raekwon)



[Chorus: Lil' Flip]
Real niggaz bust ya pistols in the sky
I'm a muthafuckin' G and til I die
I get that paper, and I'm chillin' on the low
All I need, is more money more

[Hook: Lil' Flip]
Cuz, I gotta get paid, I gotta stay paid
I gotta get paid, I gotta get this money
I gotta get paid, I gotta stay paid
I gotta get paid, I gotta get this money, man

[Lil' Flip]
I get that paper for shizzle, I'm breakin' bread with my niggaz
I ride around with them triggas, I clap back nigga
I shoot that uzi like hoops, I ride around in them Coupe's
Got alligator on boots, my pockets fat nigga
We overseas with the Wu, we blowin' trees with our crew
All my clothes brand new, you gotta love it man
I'm on top of my game, rocks on top of my chain
Catchin' planes to Spain, nigga, you know I'm thuggin', man
We pushin' whips you can't buy, 24 hours we high
I believe I can fly, I'm fucked up, dog
I smoke that shit you can't get, we spit that shit you can't spit
Fifteen tracks, no skits, so fuck all y'all

[Chorus]

[Raekwon]
Shorties bouncin', forty ounces, Lex gon' kill up all the bouncers
Round my shit, gon' fall up out you
Raw that nigga, bring horror up out you
Thought about you, blow that forty and call the cops too
I'ma be out by four and route you
Pussy ass nigga, bring horror up out you, valor the couch, too
I'm amazin', when they pass the gauge in
Sky blue Phantom with beige in
Stop changin' it, ride it for a month
Then come up, make my change in it
Not done, the best, to get it, Uncle, let's get it
What's really real if Lex can't get it?
Shaolin whip big techs again
Fuck around and caught me a Mexican bitch

[Chorus]

[Ghostface Killah]
I blow your face off, cake off, then buy an acre, stayed off
My mustache like Adolf, don't let me pull my cape off
It's Superman lover, fuck it, no other
We just a group of bad brothers, y'all pussy, now check it
Rap DeNiro, crazy Shapiro, pushin' through customs
Back from Europe, and we changin' our Euro's for money
The Wallabees gummy, with so much paper I'm dead
Call me a cheese dummy, and we dip our leaves in honey
Awwwww, you wanna see the hammer?
Awwwww, you wanna hit the canvas?
I will not waste my time on frontin' ass
Niggaz, that do not excease

[Chorus]

[Hook]

"I Just Wanna Tell U"

"I Just Wanna Tell U"


[Hook - 2x]
I never meant, to break your heart
But you know how life go, shit happen
But you know, I still got your back
And I just, wanna tell you that

[Lil' Flip]
Many nights you waited up, but I never called back
And everytime I had a show, I would tell you to fall back
I know you think I got chicks, in every state
I know my lifestyle fast, but I'ma pump my breaks
At the beginning, everything was cool
I use to leave the studio, and pick you up from school
You was there, when I had to eat Ramon noodles
If you ain't careful, stress is what the game'll do ya
I got the world, on my shoulders
That's why I lace my girl, with a Clover
I know you worried, cause I stay in the streets ma
But don't worry, cause I roll thirty deep ma I'm good

[Hook]

[Lil' Flip]
At first it was restaurants, then the movies
Now you typing crazy messages, in my two-way
But it's time though, I meet a million hoes
But they ain't like you, cause they ain't got pretty toes
You know thugs, never let they feelings show
But anytime you wanna talk, just let me know
Cause I got your back, we a perfect match
It's me and you against the world, who's stopping that

[Hook - 2x]

[Lil' Flip]
I like to see you, with no make-up on
I like to see you with a Jacob on, now do your thang girl
If you wanna get to know me, just holla girl
Have you ever rode, in a drop top Impala girl
I could turn a good girl, into a bad girl
I got you rocking black ice, no more black pearls
I can't lie, I want your body in the worst way
I fly to Cali in the morning, I'll be back Thursday