Lyrics:
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Got the automatic all gas no throttle
Got no jumper but im still ballin
Buss down lil baby she popping
When I fuck her got her screaming
to the sky
And uh i remember chilli dogs
To get us by
Get up bitch, get up yeah
The money calling
Get up bitch, get up yeah
Them niggas ballin
Get up
[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any
exactly how you feel
Pateks, Audemars, and Rollies, perfect timing while I call lil' woadie
Trap house without no door key, ballin' hard, not talkin' Kobe
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
that's cool is lil bros
And Uzi and Wayne and even Lil boat
But everybody else, get up on out of here
Let's be honest I don't sugar coat nothing here
Why
a soldier to be inlisted
Listen, I'm gonna take your mind, your body and your soul
On a whole lil' trip just don't loose your grip
Wait a second (Wait
years
Since Lil Wayne came up in the game and took the beers
In ninety-nine, I turn on the TV, said who the fuck is this
Rap extraterrestrial, spitting
My money multiply so in return I got divisions
Ironic, In 2020 - I got the vision
Ballin on these niggas Master P I got No Limit
Lil Wayne, '09 I
whole songs without messing up
Gotta 'fess up, I feel like I'm next up
Bad lil' bitch in the car named Vanessa
She's a flexer and a sexter, huh
Yeah, ayy,
employ yall boys coz i know yall front
I'll flame yall niggas like a flame ass blunt
Imma tell you what i want lil mama
The hit it like kick it like punt
Ha ha ha
So it is you, heh
You think you'll get away with the same thing again
Yup
Dance with me (ha ha ha)
The way you shake your 'lil body
stack it by the loaf
That lil bitch all on my dick her best friends I fucked 'em too
Couple racks up on my neck was like fuck it make it two
I got all
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin'
Institutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles
Hustle hard from a cell,
of light
Put that boy in a tee, no Grizzley
Outside, bitch, I was totin' a stitchy
Feel like Lil Wayne, I'mma sign for a–
She fuck wit' my flow
But I'm not
the auto marble piece (ballin!)
Don?t tell ya moms about me (nope)
She ain't gon like that you involved with a g (I?ll tell you what)
I?ll tell you yet, meet
[Chorus: Lil' Flip]
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who was the one that had ya'll leanin to the left?
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who got the hottest rap
Bitch, you could get left, so bitch, get me right, you gotta impress me
Lil' bitch walking 'round with her titties out like she gon' breastfeed
Police
Throwback sneakers and my new chains (Woo)
Suicidal if my contract was like Lil' Wayne's
Body droppin', every week you in a new gang (Woo)
Volkswagen
that?
I can see through that
Tattoo right there like I can't view that
Girl, what that say? Wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil Wayne, no
balling, I been balling
Like ginobli, like kobe (Like kobe)
I had to get this money by my lonely
Fuck all my old friends they were phony
They would rather
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