Flip It
(FUCKYAJBOI)
(So good to me)
(Rotisserie)
(Stripes like a bee)
(Bee)
(I know that they see)
(VASARI)
(Ten for a show)
(Five for a beat)
(Get Us Out The Ghetto)
(NEWELL DID YOU MAKE THAT BEAT?)
(Yeyeauhh!)
Bitch so Bad look's so Good to Me
Bro Flippin' them Chickens like Rotisserie (Yeauhh!)
Got Stripes like a Bee
And I know that they See
It's Ten for a Show and it's Five For a Beat (Yeauh!)
Need a Rolex
Think it's Time for me
To blow next
Step on their Necks I won't let Them Breath
Check in with Steezy if you wish Too proceed
I'll cancel that bitty for thinkin Im sweet
Car go Broom Feds tryna do a Sweep (Yeauh)(Broom)
You could get Mopped up for Messin' with me
Throw your Block up turn your B to a G
Now throw your Glock Up Smoke in the Air like Weed
Wave it around like you're Playin' the Wii
Wake up Early ever day of the Week
Early Bird get the Worm we Flock for a Feast (Yeauh)
Need a big dollar Sign
Thinkin' bout' Signin' me
Been jumped off the porch
(Ye)
Been said fuck the law Enforcement
Need a couple indorsments
Pretty good at kickin' them doors In
Tryna Copy my Style that's Foraged
We done Burned More Woods Than the Amazon Forest
Tryna run it up like Forest (Ye)
Think I'm the shit just like Chuck Noris
Who wrote your song I think I They Bitin' me
Industry fucked up always Bitin' The streets
Its's all fine and dandy its still Room to Eat
Beef or Broccoli and Im choosin' The Green
Ain't Steezy for nothin
I do it wit Eez
I be on Dummy
I got the bitch Geeked
Been so much places
I Seen so much things
I'm tryna Wake Up to the girl of My Dreams
Bitch so Bad look so Good to me
Bro Flippin' them Chicken like Rotisserie
Got Stripes like a Bee
And I know that they See
It's Ten for a Show and it's Five For a Beat
Need a Rolex
Think it's Time for me
To blow next
Step on they Necks
I wont let Them Breath
Check in with Steez if you wish To proceed
I'll cancel that Bitty for thinkin' I'm sweet
(Let's go!)
(For thinking I'm sweet!)
(We thick in the streets!)
(Thick in the... thick in the streets Yeauhhh)
(Get us out the H O O D)
(Get Us Out The Ghetto)
Shit ain't free!)
(Dub Steezy is the best!)
(So good to me)
(Rotisserie)
(Stripes like a bee)
(Bee)
(I know that they see)
(VASARI)
(Ten for a show)
(Five for a beat)
(Get Us Out The Ghetto)
(NEWELL DID YOU MAKE THAT BEAT?)
(Yeyeauhh!)
Bitch so Bad look's so Good to Me
Bro Flippin' them Chickens like Rotisserie (Yeauhh!)
Got Stripes like a Bee
And I know that they See
It's Ten for a Show and it's Five For a Beat (Yeauh!)
Need a Rolex
Think it's Time for me
To blow next
Step on their Necks I won't let Them Breath
Check in with Steezy if you wish Too proceed
I'll cancel that bitty for thinkin Im sweet
Car go Broom Feds tryna do a Sweep (Yeauh)(Broom)
You could get Mopped up for Messin' with me
Throw your Block up turn your B to a G
Now throw your Glock Up Smoke in the Air like Weed
Wave it around like you're Playin' the Wii
Wake up Early ever day of the Week
Early Bird get the Worm we Flock for a Feast (Yeauh)
Need a big dollar Sign
Thinkin' bout' Signin' me
Been jumped off the porch
(Ye)
Been said fuck the law Enforcement
Need a couple indorsments
Pretty good at kickin' them doors In
Tryna Copy my Style that's Foraged
We done Burned More Woods Than the Amazon Forest
Tryna run it up like Forest (Ye)
Think I'm the shit just like Chuck Noris
Who wrote your song I think I They Bitin' me
Industry fucked up always Bitin' The streets
Its's all fine and dandy its still Room to Eat
Beef or Broccoli and Im choosin' The Green
Ain't Steezy for nothin
I do it wit Eez
I be on Dummy
I got the bitch Geeked
Been so much places
I Seen so much things
I'm tryna Wake Up to the girl of My Dreams
Bitch so Bad look so Good to me
Bro Flippin' them Chicken like Rotisserie
Got Stripes like a Bee
And I know that they See
It's Ten for a Show and it's Five For a Beat
Need a Rolex
Think it's Time for me
To blow next
Step on they Necks
I wont let Them Breath
Check in with Steez if you wish To proceed
I'll cancel that Bitty for thinkin' I'm sweet
(Let's go!)
(For thinking I'm sweet!)
(We thick in the streets!)
(Thick in the... thick in the streets Yeauhhh)
(Get us out the H O O D)
(Get Us Out The Ghetto)
Shit ain't free!)
(Dub Steezy is the best!)
Credits
Writer(s): Tavin Comer
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