Lyrics:
can play by ear just listen to me ma'am
Like cocaine the club is a hell of a drug
Ya boy feeling bug I ain't wanting to leave
No cap all facts no
and smackin, gaggin and slurpin
Grab you by the head, cause your tongue keep workin
A bitch'll stand up and say that she don't give head
That bitch'll suck your
stressing doing more drugs
Not to mention if you test them they be four guns
I need funds with some versatile out of order
Now I'm posted up by the Eddie
more drugs
Not to mention if you test them they be four guns
I need funds with some versatile out of order
Now I'm posted up by the Eddie Bauer
When the turn up is over bru then what you gonna do
When you come back down to reality
Things start to make sense
I'm trynna figure out this
If the mirror lies then who can you trust
The painting on the wall is so full of torture
Indigo, yellow, ultra-violet, paint by numbers, count with
right, I don't talk right, I don't eat right, I don't sleep right, what I do right? who said you right? hell with do right, id rather do life. and by
cause nigga I'm a G
Lil Flip is who I be, I know your gal know me
Cause I wear a Roley, that look like a snowman
And I push a Jag, you just gotta see it
eyes ain't blue no more they're pink
What a night, what a life, what a sight, pree the corner see that drinks 2 for £5
Hit the pub, then the club, it's
as pie, can you hang with me (I'm fast)
I mix up like Ron Barcardi
Talk and walk and smoke weed at the party
Gamble on yourself for about two g''s
I'm
villains and they affiliates
And we in this bitch uhh
Peach, Ciroc by the bottle boy
And I'm in the club with a
Model that you cannot avoid
You see that
Down by the highway near the strip clubs and altar you'll see him there
He'll say it's honest work and although that's not exactly true, who cares
that sell by the stacks
When it gets dark, I chill with my cutie
We almost broke up because she started acting snooty
When I'm with the fellas, I
at the spot, yerrrr
[Verse 2]
Me and my guys sippin mai tais with some fine dimes in the cut
She like fine wine we gon wine and dine after grinding in this club
me
Never suck a slut titties
Mind on this money see this money is mine
This might sound funny but I'm
Still wonderful with the rhyme
You see I'm still
we
only bout me
(verse 2) i'll forget bout a hoe like I dropped loose change
aint no kickin shit bitch you is not Liu kang
ain't nobody safe if my
I'm a G
Lil Flip is who I be, I know your gal know me
'Cause I wear a Roley, that look like a snowman
And I push a Jag, you just gotta see it man
tryna have the pockets filled w/ blue
Nigga what you cappin' for you know yo shit is full of lies
Hollering you the plug but you steady asking for a ride
its gems within the devils dust
Copperfield get out the chains supremacy still hauntin us
Oath is taken everyday -each direction follows us
-Hollow
night
In the club
With yo wife
Told me She never really made love
And I keep her high like a satellite
No Kevin Gates I stay on the grind
Stuck in my ways
rated
Position they demonstrated
Aint no haters in my life
Just people who hate
She aint tryin' to be a wife
So why you tryin' to save her
I aint gon'
.jpg/220px-Brandy_Norwood_–_Brandy_(album).jpg "Brandy")
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