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Independent

Lil' Boosie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

from his looks to his ways"
The stilletos, the J's, depend on how the weather look
Flip flops, slippers, just to show off the pedicure
Flip flop

Ain't no checking out this room lil bitch You locked in
Music help me stay in tune and open minded
And I'm bound to make it flip and make a profit
So

need my pounds by the boatload
I need more hoes by the truckload
Ain't got no diet digga d
I gave her D cuz she feeling me
Match with the beat cuz it's

Benji's in my pocket
Dos C's on my lap
Glocky by my sack
You get ripped off the map
See a pig, I get to clappin'
Proceed to attack
Now it's no

sell it by the ziplock
Funny nigga think he got stripes, oh you Chris Rock
Closet of full of kicks, on the strip wearing flip flops
I'ma trap this bitch

No Friends

Lil Baby

Street Gossip

2018

youngins really flip shit, don't ever get it twisted
'Cause I'll really flip shit

I don't need no friends, I just wanna win
I got this new Benz and it's

and go
Talk about flip it and fold
I need more than what come stock
Told ol' boy go kick rocks
In them high tops with the high socks
Better bounce boo no

Oh yea, I had to bring in some help for this one (hey, hey)
Big Plug. Big Cuzz
All you old bitch ass niggas
Y'all niggas be talking that gangsta

When shit was getting sticky, had his feet right by my side

And I play bout, la mill, he play with him, then he gon' die
And bitch, it ain't no

about my paper and tools
Takin no losses I choose 
By any means I wont lose 
Give me the necklace and jewels
Got my tommy gun coming for you Blattt DATTT

on a blimp
Pushin' P, can't be like these
Ain't no damn simp '98 Lil Wayne, yeah baby
I been a real hot boy
Novocain, big pills, I been a real pop boy
Keanu

I fucked the world, it's Labor Day
We weren't workin' anyway
Was searchin' through my vertebrae
To see which one would shake the place

Flip

Oh, we can't waste no time, bitch
Every day, I tote my fye, bitch
Me and twin been locked in, yeah
Me and him is so platonic, anarchy we gon' rock

really not what I'm on I fold these niggas like taco drunk like it cino de mayo I flip these numbers like latto I take trip alway to Lagos I just let by

Baby lay back, relax your legs and let me slide your vickies off 
Ima start by kissing your neck and work my way further south
Feel my kisses from

No Bet Chill

Remy Ma

The BX Files

dough then I'm like no bet chill
He don't want me to smoke and like no bet chill
He tying stupid shit like I'm a groupie bitch
Then I'm gon' flip yeah

Oh she bad
Oh she bad
Oh she nasty
Bad lil shawty poppin' tags and some Molly
Oh she sad
Oh she sad
Oh she crying
Bad lil vibe up in my phone
Oh why

the studio making this heat (Yeah)
Just look at your phone it's starting to steam
Getting that Guala is all on my mind (Ha)
I don't need no friends I'm stuck

I'll tail slide on out
She so impressed by the way that I pump
But there I go hitting a stupid rock
Then I get up and I'll tre flip
Back on the grind I'm

It's funny how when I first started this shit no one fucked with me 
Everybody wanna hit me up now

Fake love ion fuck with the lame
I been known who

Demon with a temper combustible
Flip it back twice just like a double book
Take the game by the horns going industrial
Too spontaneous to be structural

right
Why the fuck would I be in the limelight?
I been risking this shit, I got 9 lives
Boutta geek up lil bitch, and get real high
Oh don't play with

I'm on a paper route boy this that money talk
Oh did you say something 'bout money? Yea that's what I thought
And you ain't never filled your pocket

for the critics
But I don't like the sound of the crickets
And I'm pounding the rhythms and blues
Drinking's painful, they be like "Lil Xay, oh shit,