Lil' Flip

[fox69]

"Cut 4 U"

"Cut 4 U"


[Lil' Flip talking]
Lil' Flip,this for the ladies though
yeah this for the ladies

[Chorus: Lil' Flip]
I Cut 4 you but girl I got things to do
I bet you wonderin' what I'm doin
when I ain't wit' you I got money
to make I got places to go so you
ain't gotta worry if I'm out chasin hoes

[Verse One: Lil' Flip]
I tell you wear a nigga's boxers and ya hottie top
would you like me if i didnt have a Jag
off the lot and when I hit the mall and shop
I'm buyin all the socks and if I got into some
trouble would you call the cops? I needa ride-or-die chick
like the LOS that know how to drive a stick
in a yellow vette' I needa gal that know how ta pull
silly stunts I needa gal that know how to roll philly blunts
and if I wanna drank she gon' hold my ace
and if I ever get locked up she gon' promote my tapes
she under stand when a nigga say I gotta show
and when I gotta show that means that I gotta go
I'm tellin you all this right know cuz' I gotta know
are you down wit' me becuz I gotta lotta dough
and all of my jewlery gotta lotta snow
[girl:] what you need Flip
[Flip:] girl notta hoe

[Chorus repeat 2X]

[Verse Two: Lil' Flip]
I only like fine woman like Destiny's child and if
I say I'm Lil' Flip I bet she'll smile I dont
belivin buyin dranks but I can show U, a mic
you dont believe my teeth cost then I can show ya
a price I paid 20 on my piece I paid 50 on my teeth and
U dont wanna know how much I paid for my bentley
but it dont matter girl I got mo' money than Bill Gates
and I'ma stay paid as long as my record's
still playin but niggas still hatin cuz they gotta broad
wit no Job, or they gotta chicken head wit no Job and no car
[Lil' Flip talking on the phone]
girl be quiet
[boy]
Lil' Flip we gotta show
you can go out wit' ya friends I'ma do my own thing

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse Three: Lil' Flip]
and I dont give my dough and I got lick e'm low and
if yo' friends dont like me fa'get dem hoes
I got you drivin navigators and drivin sports cars
I got you steppin out the house in guzzi sports bra's
I got you doin alotta stuff that you never use to do
I got you wearin baggets the size of a rubies Q
I got you takin vacation while I'm playin playstation
[girl talking]
he went off wit' anotha girl

[Flip]
baby they jus hatin keep waitin pretty soon
we gon' spend some time and if I wanna stay paid
I have to spitt' rhymes so if you done wit me baby then
it aint no problem and we can ride side by side
like bat man and robin

[Chorus till end]

 

[fox69]

"Da Gudda"

"Da Gudda"


[Talking:]
Just another day in the hood
chillin with my niggaz, ya know
right now we shoot a documentary for my mothafuckin album
bringin y'all niggaz straight to the hood, come on walk with me

[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
Nigga I can hit you from a block away
cause my chopper bang like a beat from Dr.Dre
I'm creepin at night with a Ki of that white
from 8'O clock till 5, come get what you like
from Vicodin to X pills you know who got the best deal
I guarantee you fuckers this'll be my best year
canary stones got me lookin like a night light
I ain't racist when it comes to diamonds cause I like white
my bezzel lookin like it ain't even paid for
but that's a lie bitch I got real paper
I'm from the ghetto, the gudda where the feds hang
I'm with ya wife fuckin up ya bed frame
you ridin, I'm ridin-time to grab the weapons
the shell catchers, gloves, and them teflons
cause when it's war anything goes
I'm a stand up nigga, nah I ain't a hoe

[Chorus: Lil' Flip]
I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I'm from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
let's get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
I got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

[Verse 2: Lil' Flip]
Ay alot of niggaz hatin on me cause of the jewels I got
so just face reality homie you ain't hot
I read ya little interviews you don't know when to quit
no matter how good you do niggaz gon'talk shit
I got bitches on my team that'll rob you nigga
right after she give you head and massage you nigga
I play the game like a pro when it come to the streets
and the bump'll make you leak when it come to the beef...ca'peesh
look, listen when I talk cause I'm a general
I hope ya OG's smart enough to let you know
I'm the truth in the booth what I rap about I did it
I told Johnny put thirty pointers in my fitted
I get it, I got it I'm makin a profit
my kitted Impala watch me hop it
I'm hittin switches on the bitches when I drive by
I'm knockin snitches in ditches when I do drive bys

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
Look if you wanna get paid, get that money nigga
if you wanna ride blades, get that money nigga
if you wanna Escalade, get that money nigga
yeah bitch I got it made, get that money nigga(oh boy)

[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]
Look it's one for the money, two for the show
three gigs for eight five now I need my dough
look I'm straight off the block where the fiends be geekin
I know a cat who snort three O's every weekend
lawyers, and doctors hide behind they occupations
cause at the first of the month they be waiting
shiiit I take food stamps and all that shit
and if that ain't a hustle what you call that then(chump)
I'm a young ass nigga with alot of game
I floss hard cause everyday I rock a different chain
I think my hood and my niggaz who hold me down
besides Lil'J, Lil' Flip control the town [echoes]

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Da Roof"

"Da Roof"


[Lil' Flip]
Well, I smoke and lean tryna get high
on Cloud 9 tryna reach they sky
we call it dro'ya'll call it lye
all I need is a sweet to get me by
I'm super fly like Missy
drink Moette until I'm pissy
I pulled up in a Bentley
hoes asking who is it its F-L-I-P
blowing that light green
no sticks, no seeds $300 for an O-Z
and you know me stay blowed puffing and passing
you split it, dump it, lick it then stuff it wit hashing

[Chorus]
Da roof, da roof, da roof is on fire
We don't need matches real smokers use lighters
Da roof, da roof, da roof is on fire
We don't need matches real smokers use lighters

[Lil' Flip]
Smoke all day thats what I do
when I think about my nigga Screw
I break bread with my crew
I smoke green, purple, even blue
I dont know about you but I love to smoke
play Grand Theft and crack a joke
or go to the club and snatch a hoe
thats the way it go when ya ballin hoe
we smoke dro'to get higher
I got 20's on my tires, I got tensions in my wires
cause Haddy's got that fire
and when I retire I'm a still be smoking hay
like crucial conflict or mail man and Dre
so if you wanna smoke something just holla at ya boy
cause I got cotton candy, tarantula, and fat boy
we can roll a sack boy and get so high
but when its time to hit the club I need Visine for my eyes

[Chorus]
Da roof, da roof, da roof is on fire
We don't need matches real smokers use lighters
Da roof, da roof, da roof is on fire
We don't need matches real smokers use lighters

 

[fox69]

"Deep Down South"
(feat. Big Shasta, Lil' Ron, Yung Redd)

"Deep Down South"
(feat. Big Shasta, Lil' Ron, Yung Redd)



Come on, uh...

[Lil' Ron]
I'm bout to cause a disaster, like a earthquake
Eighteen's, got little kids dropping milk shakes
I smoke and sip eights, poured in one soda
Treat my girls like dogs, nigga teach em to roll over
Give em the cold shoulder, if they don't listen
But they quickly convinced, when they see them rims twisting
Better pay attention, to that nigga Lil' Reezy
It takes six dimes in bikinis, just to please me
Better believe me, its real in the field
My chain like yellow lights, it make people ill
In the Porsche switching gears, like a Nascar racer
And the rocks on my bracelet, got it looking like a glacier
I'm a clutch player, like Robert Ory
These cats ain't balling, they telling stories
But ain't gotta worry, bout H.S.E.
If I ain't hating on you, then why you hating on me

[Chorus: Big Shasta]
We from the deep down South in the city
In the light, and I be seeing these girls be looking pretty
That's why, I got to stay on my grind
So we can be a hundred percent, all the time
Y'all don't know where we from (where we from)
Y'all don't know where we been (where we been)

[Yung Redd]
Its like one for the money, and two is for them hoes
Three is for the drank, Four pass me the smoke
You won't see me riding, in any ole Benz
Unless its jet black, on twenty inch rims
I got more Air Force, than the government
Every color pair, I'm so fly trust me I'm loving it
I never leave the hoe, with just a single rubber
And I crawl like Ringling Brothers, hoes love us
Under the in-fluence, catch me swerving
Playing in a number six, like Julius Irving
My watch and my chain, got me coughing and sneezing
Still a young heathen, as long as I'm breathing
I pay for a show, turn it out then I'm leaving
The way the man told us, its flossing season
This year we got it made, we shining y'all
Even though we got a due, we still grinding y'all

[Chorus: Big Shasta]

[Lil' Flip]
Who am I, name is Lil' Flip
And I roll with, two clips
Just in case, something happen
While y'all niggas yapping, I'ma be capping
Rolling with my strap and, pistol packing
Glock 9's, Tech 9's, even a Mack 10
I'm not acting, I pack clips so
Play your roll, and stick to the script
Before I flip, and empty the clip
I'm Gladys Night, cause I'm a pimp
We eating shrimp, and catching planes
You know I'm great, at catching dames
And what's your name, where you live
Will you give some brain, do you got kids
Cause if you do girl, its okay
So pass the syrup, fuck the courvassier

[Chorus: Big Shasta]

 

[fox69]

"Dem Boyz"

"Dem Boyz"


[talking]
Play-N-Skillz

[Chorus: Repeat 2x]
Is it cause dem boyz is out there shinin (shinin)
maybe cause dem boyz is out there grindin (grindin)
platinum pieces with canari diamonds (diamonds)
but haters they talkin but never mind them (never mind them)

[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
Well I'm back up in yo' ear once again cause I run this shit
and I want rap about it unless I done that shit
we catchin flights to Vegas, we stay away from haters
we always chasin'paper-we ballin like The Lakers
we stepping out in our gators, nothin but pimps and players
all my close taylor plus I got hoes that ??
I'm like Popeye the sailor 'cause I smoke me spinach
and when my Benz pass by they be like "I hope he in it"
they know my shit ain't rented (why?) cause I got two
yeah I got blue diamonds but these yellow rocks fool

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Lil' Flip]
I got bagguetes in the middle of my chain
H2 in the middle of the lane-doin donuts in the middle of the rain
if you in a wreck can I get alittle brain
I ain't gotta spend a thing for me to hit ya dame
I smoke so much dro hoe I might forget yo name
stop (wheels screech) don't make me cock it, and pop it
and reload quick I'm like Bone Crusher I ain't never scared bitch!
I'm into making bread bitch and ridin candy red shit
I'm doin this for Pimp C and my nigga Head bitch
'Cause when the feds hit I don't wanna be around
I'm a be real with you I don't wanna be in town
'Cause when I'm on the road I'm gettin more dough
I'm gettin unreleased Jordans straight from Tokoyo

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]
Whenever I'm buyin (ice) I'm like fuck the (price)
'Cause no matter how much I spend Johnny gon'have me (right)
Johnny gon'have me (right), yellas mixed with (white)
yo chain shinin in the day but look at mine when it's night
you see the differance in the rocks they look like blocks
red, white, and blue diamonds got me lookin like the cops
(sirens) everybody pullin over cause they think they gettin stopped
oh mybad that's my chain and my mothafuckin watch

[Lil' Flip]
Heh that's how we doin it man, Lil' Flipper
Play-N-Skillz on the track this that shit that make niggaz bounce
if you in a drop top make that mothafucker bounce
stick ya mothafuckin pinky ring out the window cause
(shinin) southside, (grindin)northside, (diamonds)eastside
(never mind them) westside Haha that's how we do it man
Lil' Flipper underground legend U Gotta Feel Me, U Gotta Feel Me
I ain't fuck off my budget U Gotta Feel Me Haha
WOOOOO!, yeah ya'll buyin them ol'high ass tracks
I'm like fuck it shit I ain't settlin I'll fuck wit Play-N-Skillz bitch

 

[fox69]

"Dem Boyz Remix (Screwed)"
(feat. Skillz1)

"Dem Boyz Remix (Screwed)"
(feat. Skillz1)



Remix, Remix Haha WOOOO

[Chorus: Lil' Flip - Repeat 2X]
Is it cause dem boyz is out there shinin (shinin)
maybe cause dem boyz is out there grindin (grindin)
platinum pieces with canary diamonds (diamonds)
but haters they talkin but never mind them (never mind them)

[Verse 1: Skillz1]
I don't pu-push the cane, I push the brain
ahead of the game-aimin range
not the Rover never pullin over
smooth like Hova gettin'older (It's the remix)
Not the +Mafia+ but the +Three Six+ is parked outside
Got you thinkin how you got left with the Lincoln
Me and Flip on some new shit we stay in the lab don't bullshit
Stick to the motto, pop a few bottles, fuck a few models feel no sorrow
Some people said slow my role but the breads comin fast and I know
That the platinum pieces keep me shinin
And thinkin I'm a mother keeps me grindin
Entered the game at a young age-I'm own my on I'm out the cage
If you say I'm young and I can't get in
Use a fake I.D with a picture of my rims
24's my work who knows-Skillz on a track with a platinum rapper
Pockets getting much fatter!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Lil' Flip]
I got big rocks all in my cross-every night a differant hoe I toss
you better check the facts, check the stats ya'll niggaz lossed
how much my jewerly cost just ask my nigga boss
it's winter time so you know the birds fly south
so spread it word of mouth I'm tryna get e'm out
I'm from the Clover nigga we gon'make it through the drought
got thirty in the valt, got fifty on my neck
a hundred on my wrist, three-hundred on my check
five-hundred for my Benz, four-hundred for my friends
we rollin on Lorenz watch the spinners spin
we pimpin hoes like Ken we never drink on gen
my records always spin, I gotta win nigggaaa

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Skillz1]
No matter what the mood is gotta throwback St.Louis
shinin-and-grindin these ain't no birds these is canari diamonds
so quit ya yappin we rappin before I get to clappin
for the 2-1-4, the 7-1-3 I stay on my Q's, I stay on my P's
I do what I do, I do it with ease so bitch please
the top of the list the fact that I'm shinin
point nose down and you know I'm grindin
not the cliff but I got some cliffs
tens stacks and I make a hit and I flip to a brick
and I add a five hit the block now it's time to grind
pants saggin, money braggin, playin one, gucci the two
H1, H2's Flip in a Jag-and the rest of the crew
snakes to snakes bitches to models
pop the bottles differant zones, time zones
fire zone, WOOOO I'm in Jacob zone

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Dirty Souf"
(feat. H.A.W.K., REDD)

"Dirty Souf"
(feat. H.A.W.K., REDD)



south side.... dirty dirty.... south side.. ahhhhh

[CHORUS:]
It's the dirty south, it's just the dirty south,
It's the dirty south, the dirty south, the dirty south [repeat 2X]

[Redd]
down south we wear bandannas and denim suites
down south you gone always spot us in them coupes

[Lil' Flip]
well down south we drivin bentleys and jaguars
and we play all our hoes like a game of flash cars

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we bout that dolla dolla
grab a trick then hit and make em holla holla

[Lil' Flip]
Down South we eatin Timmy Chan's and noodles
I just bought an Escalade and a PT cruiser

[Redd]
down south my wrist stay below freezin
down south my niggas brag for no reason

[Lil' Flip]
in down south everybody shop in the galeria
I dont care about the price I drop money like diarhea

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we rollin fancy cars
escalades drop tops and rovers wit role bars

[Lil' Flip]
down south lil flip pimpin sluts
down south we wearin Princess cuts

[Redd]
down south is the place where dem caddy trucks stunt
ugly birds get shot down like duck hunt

[Lil' Flip]
down south at my concerts I'm packin em in
and you can see my diamonds from the back of my hand

[H.A.W.K.]
down south candy paint bumper grill
and to be for real I'm already done cart wheels

[Lil' Flip]
down south we all about stackin chips
and if you get outa line we packin clips

[Redd]
down south they know redd one of the best
plus I shine like I got a sun on my chest

[Lil' Flip]
in down south I put diamonds all in your face
and I'm sellin fifty thousand i'll leave your state

[H.A.W.K.]
down south these bezeltines an baggets
so much ice you could bobsled off my chest

[Lil' Flip]
down south we sip serve and fall asleep
down south cant nobody else ball like me

[CHORUS:]
It's the dirty south, it's just the dirty south,
It's the dirty south, the dirty south, the dirty south

[Lil' Flip]
down south when we drive we hoggin the lane
86 baggets clogin my rang

[Redd]
down south we count money on the back of the jags
but if I'm broke you gone find me with a gat in the mast

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we smoke hydro and sip syrup
down south it's boo boo guess and ice bergh

[Lil' Flip]
down south we ride swangers on drop tops
after karintons we ride through our house

[Lil' Flip]
down south lil flip the only freestyle king
down south we all known for big balling

[Redd]
down south we spit slang notice my voice dragin
take a look at my clothes ice bergh jeans sagin

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we some ghetto stars
when we havin sex it's minashatwa

[Lil' Flip]
down south I hope yall know it's hot as hell
and if ya tape aint jammin it's not gone sell

[Lil' Flip]
down south it's rolex and cardiere
we dont go to clubs unless they got a party there

[Redd]
down south 5-0's be slangin the billy clubs
down south you aint gone find to many silly thugs

[H.A.W.K.]
down south stick together like glue
and we love our music slowed down by screw

[Lil' Flip]
down south lil flip wreckin all these boys
major labels dont even wanna call these boys

[Lil' Flip]
down south I make em stop like DMX
and lil kids poppin wheelies on they bmx

[Redd]
down south every other ride is on twenty inches
on a bad day I prolly conversate with twenty winches

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we push rhymes like weight
and the real hangry grill fake hang with fake

[Lil' Flip]
down south it aint no stopin me
and I got more zeros then the lottery

[CHORUS:]
It's the dirty south, it's just the dirty south,
It's the dirty south, the dirty south, the dirty south [2x]

[Redd]
down south ladies throw brawls right in your way
man I love to rock ice just to brighten your day

[H.A.W.K.]
down south all you hear is H.A.W.K.
and thats the reason why I hit your (flum face ??)

[Lil' Flip]
down south we ridin in vipers and vets
down south we wearin nikes and sweats

[Lil' Flip]
and down south sucka free got the game sewed up
down south everybody sayin man hold up

[Lil' Flip]
down south all we do is ride on chrome
down south we got dvd's inside our home

[Lil' Flip]
down south we ballin for the millenium
I got a drop escalade and I aint even twenty-one

[Lil' Flip]
down south everybody know I'm shinin quick
can somebody flush the toilet [toilet sound]
cuz I'm the shit down south

 

[fox69]

"Drugz (Screwed)"

"Drugz (Screwed)"


[Talking]
Yeah, Play & Skillz, just let it bang
Na'm sayin'? Hah-Hah, feelin' this one
Yeah I'm feelin' this one
We talkin' bout music
Pay attention listen up cuz I..

[Hook - Lil' Flip]
I Rock & Roll, this is how a glock explode
My music is like crack, cuz I rock the shows
You got to know, that can't nobody stop my flow
My concerts like drugz, got fans got to go
[repeat]

I'm like crack, whenever I perform on a track
Cuz if you from outta town you about to get taxed
And that's that..I ain't changin' my price for nobody
You can keep them points cuz you ain't gon' sell four cotties
Cuz ya style to sloppy, ya beats ain't knockin'
and when you in public, them freaks ain't boppin'
My 6-4 hoppin' when I'm ridin' down the street
I still feel like I'm hustlin' (why?) cuz I'm raw with these beats
You could put me on a plane, or put me on a train
cuz no matter where I perform, they understand my slang
They understand my pain and how I took over the game
From this day on, rap 'll never be the same

[Hook]
I Rock & Roll, this is how a glock explode
My music is like crack, cuz I rock the shows
You got to know, that can't nobody stop my flow
My concerts like drugz, got fans got to go
[repeat]

I need 25 a show, I need 30 for a verse
(Them video's on BET) yeah I know how much I'm worth
(How much?)..I'm worth alot, cuz I really work alot
And since Will Lean my nigga, I gotta help him out
So I'ma put him out (so nigga kick ya feet up)
And when the stores sell-out (then it's time to re-up)
So keep yo D-up, cuz we comin' with the heat man
And if you get a deal make sure yo niggaz eat man
And to my fans, I appreciate the love
So holla at ya boy when I'm at the club
Cuz I ain't Hollywood, I'm from the Hollyhood
The difference between me and them my music good

[Hook]
I Rock & Roll, this is how a glock explode
My music is like crack, cuz I rock the shows
You got to know, that can't nobody stop my flow
My concerts like drugz, got fans got to go
[repeat]

[Talking until song ends]

 

[fox69]

"Everyday"
(feat. B.G., Lil' Marice, Taz)

"Everyday"
(feat. B.G., Lil' Marice, Taz)



[Verse One: B.G.]
On the block avanna to magnolia tryna shine
I scored a bird and I flipped dat bitch forty times
Now we ballin from Houston to New Orleans seven figures (ya'll lyin)
Got the baddest broads callin cause I'm rockin ice (bling!)
Gotta 2000 Benzy Bike rrrroooommmm rrrooommmm! loud pipes loud pipes
Gotta house on Washatona thats laid out
Short Bentley on dubs paid out
My niggas homes said wodie be bout cha' paper
He said you got ends dem feds will try ta hate ya
I said look here you know I'm bout my change cousin
I can spend a grand a day like it ain't nuttin
Cause I got money to blow I can spend a mill a day
and be far from broke ya heard me believe dat!
If it ain't ice it ain't ya heard me!
If it ain't platinum it ain't right

[Chorus 2X: Lil' Flip]
Everyday I'm ballin (ooohh da way y'all ball)
Bourbon is crawlin (ooohh da way y'all ball)
Texas to New Orleans we ballin (ooohh da way y'all ball)

[Verse Two: Lil' Marice]
I'ma balla-shot calla and I'm seven years old
My blades gon' chop and my pop trunk low
I chill wit my boys I might ride tan
I'ma H-town playa and ya'll cant stand me!
When I'm at school I make good grades
Ya know I'm Sucka Free and we all playa made
Chop chop twist twist I got rocks on my wrist
I'ma million dollar balla wit a million dollar kiss

[Verse Three: Lil' Flip]
Well...
I got rocks on my wrist head lights on my fist
Wit all dis platinum in my mouth playboy I'm da shit!
I gotta Bourbon, a Jag, and one Durango
If you lookin at my watch you might see a rainbow
And when I pull up on da scene I'm hangin out da sunroof
Fo' 15's in my trunk kick like kungfoo (hhhuuwwwhhhaaii!)
You say you ballin like me what you gun' do
What you got on yo' watch I got on one tooth
I like to spend 50 and ball in da mall
Go to Gavleston and crawl on da wall
Me & Duke spend money and roll on 3's
I spend money like it grows on trees!

[Verse Four: Taz]
If you ain't a millionare you cant ball wit me
Girl if you ain't a star you cant get caught wit me
Ain't nobody gon' represent the south like me
Ain't nobody got rocks in they mouth like me
I'ma shine no matter what the cost
Maybe I'm da boss nobody play the flaught wit me
You claim you ballin hard you ain't spendin G's
We only roll 20-inches on our Bentley's
T-A-Z ballin is what you hate ta say
Twenty D's in my rang can you pay da fee
Wit out money I dont know how my day would be
It's Hill Wood puttin it down playa we Sucka Free, that's right!

[Chorus 4X: Lil' Flip]
Everyday I'm ballin (ooohh da way y'all ball)
Bourbon is crawlin (ooohhh da way y'all ball)
Texas to New Orleans we ballin (ooohh da way y'all ball)

[Verse Five: Lil' Flip]
Look everybody in my click got Ninja bikes
Please take off ya ring I got bigger ice
I shoot craps in Vegas they got bigger dice
I re-did my teeth platinum for a bigger price
I got drop-top toys like Fisher Price
I like 2000 cars they got bigger lights
I got 20's at night jus' ta blow ya mind
I pull up in a crawla jus' ta slow ya down [tires schreeching]
When I pull up at da light women stop and giggle ([Girls:] Hey Flip,Hey Flip)
I tell em girl ya look good hop in da middle
I'ma Texas boy and I like ta ball a lot
I got 2 Prime Co's women call a lot (Hello,Hello)
I cant help dat I'ma star its in my Jeans-N-Trace
I got my name on my arm ScreensNPlates
I'm Lil' Flip and I'm all about stockin change
You say ya gotta million nigga that's pocket change
I'm ballin, I'm ballin!

[Chorus 4X: Lil' Flip]
Everyday I'm ballin (ooohhh da way y'all ball)
Bourbon is crawlin (oooohh da way y'all ball)
Texas to New Orleans we ballin (oohh da way y'all ball)

[Harmonized: Lil' Flip]
sippin on lean ya know I'm lookin clean
watchin T.V screens 20 diamonds in my rriinngg!
we bbbaaallllliiinnnggg!
khakis wit a creese platinum on my teeth
ya know I'm Sucka Free till I DDDD-III-EEEE!
we bbbaaallliiinngggggg!

[Girl Singing]
I like da way you playas ball I like
dem diamonds when ya smile it jus da way
you playas shots and roll on 20's all da time
ooohhh!drastic!da way ya'll ball!

 

[fox69]

"Find My Way"
(feat. Epidemik)

"Find My Way"
(feat. Epidemik)



[Chorus - Epidemik]
Tell me why I can't see where I'm goin(No)
when everybody else see's,where I'm comin from
and I don't know why I travel down these dead end roads
I gotta turn this car around-and find my way home

[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
When you listen to my music do you feel my shit
look I don't need punchlines cause I live my shit
alot of cats selling they soul for radio play
that's why we need mo' rappers like Common and Kayne
niggaz scared to be broke so they fake it,to make it
if my album went gold I'd still be the greatest
back in the days I would get caught for trulency
but now I'm puttin money back in my community
I took my homies out the hood now they got jobs
cause it's more to life then dodgin cop cars
I played the block hard,now I play the pop charts
now I'm gettin dumb money,cause I got smart

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Lil' Flip]
Aiiyo I never seen a man cry,till I seen a man die
so when you talk to me look me in my damn eyes
cause I been through it all and my scars prove it
cause when it come to that paper homie I'm a do it
I just rhyme part time you better know it
these lines comin from my mind so I never wrote it
keep my nine by my spine so I never show it
yeah I'm addicted to pine but I never grow it
and the reason I got signed cause I'm a poet
half of my niggaz doin time but I'm focused
that's why I'm stayin on my grind if you haven't noticed
that old Cadillac transformed to a Lotus

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Lil' Flip]
When ya new album drop everybody ya friend
niggaz actin like they down but I know they pretend
I use to scrap up money for studio time
I'm like Jay Z homie I remember my rhymes
ain't nobody help me out when my cash was low
bills comin too fast so I had to blow
and I walked by faith,not by sight
cause I know G-O-D will guide me right
I take the bitter with the sweet,I know you feel my pain
why we gotta get harassed when we board the plane
I ain't tryna preach to you but I hope you relate
even at a dead end you gotta find yo'way(Okay,Okay)

[Chorus]

[Talking - Lil' Flip]
I wanna dedicate this track here to my grandparents
ya know they stuck with me through thick and thin
ya knah'im'sayin since day one,without my family
ya know I ain't got no back bone man
so I dedicate this to you and pray to God you gon'find a way...holla back