Flip Da Bag (feat. Peso Montana)
(Ya)
(Rasta)
(Cartel Season 2)
(And im almost off papers with this shit)
(Yeah, Yeah)
Flip the bag, hit the bank (Flip the bag)
Told the teller count it up (Count it up)
Get the money machine gone full it up (Fill it up)
He speaking greek if he ain't talking about no bucks (Say what)
Got dis bitch back jumpin (Trap)
Man wit the plan I was rich before the money (Ya)
Now a nigga got it swea I can't stop stuntin (Ya)
Watch me do my dance jiggin thrumbin thru these 100s (Ooh ooh)
Flip the bag, hit the bank (Flip the bag)
Told the teller count it up (Count it up)
Get the money machine gone full it up (Fill it up)
He speaking greek if he ain't talking about no bucks (Say what)
Got this bitch back jumpin (Trap)
Man wit the plan I was rich before the money (Ya)
Now a nigga got it swea I can't stop stuntin (Ya)
Watch me do my dance jiggin thrumbin thru these 100s (Ooh ooh)
In the gym, in the trap; push weight (Push weight)
Big steppa, walk up, get ate (Get rrrr)
You know it's levels this right here top rank (Top dawg)
From the bottom, out the mud, hit the gate (Gone)
Hit that mf put em in his place (Put em down)
This for hustlers that be filling up the safe (I'm puttin ya down)
Make a flip, double up, get straight (Double up)
Take a trip, all work, lil play (Live it up)
Flip the bag, hit the bank (Flip da bag)
Told the teller count it up (Count it up)
Get the money machine gone full it up (Fill it up)
He speaking greek if he ain't talking about no bucks (Say what)
Got dis bitch back jumpin (Trap)
Man wit the plan I was rich before da money (Ya)
Now a nigga got it swea I can't stop stuntin (Ya)
Watch me do my dance jiggin thrumbin thru these 100s (Ooh ooh)
(Waddup peso)
I get the bag and I flip it
By any means gotta get it
If it's bout some money im wit it
I know his type im not buying the gimmicks
I don't gotta cap for a image (Let's go)
Been doing numbers
We stacking and flipping like thugga, gone run up them digits
No it ain't no limit gone run up a ticket (Ooh)
This ain't no metro I'm working a cricket (Brrp)
This something slight this ain't nun but a snippet
Gotta stay dangerous this shit can get wicked
Talmbout you broke, but ain't working don't get it (Why)
Watch who you trust cause this shit can get tricky
These niggas be iffy
Stay wit that sticky
I just tip toe i don't bop I'm not diddy (Jig)
Bulletproof youngin I feel like I'm 50
Yo hoe in the trap showing coochie and titties (On Gang)
Flip the bag, hit the bank (Flip the bag)
Told the teller count it up (Count it up)
Get the money machine gone full it up (Fill it up)
He speaking greek if he ain't talking about no bucks (Say what)
Got this bitch back jumpin (Trap)
Man wit the plan I was rich before the money (Aye, ya)
Now a nigga got it swea I can't stop stuntin (Ooh)
Watch me do my dance (Ya, jig)
Jiggin thrumbin thru these 100s (Aye, ooh ooh)
Got da call from my esse (Brrp)
From a runner, to the plug by the wall, now big jefe (Big Boss)
Always keep dinero ready (Yeah)
Be silent, move smart, hit hard, stay deadly (Stay dangerous)
Ain talking bout cash, then mi no comprende
Tyson in the ring, work the block like im dikembe
(And im almost off papers with this shit)
(Rasta)
(Rasta)
(Cartel Season 2)
(And im almost off papers with this shit)
(Yeah, Yeah)
Flip the bag, hit the bank (Flip the bag)
Told the teller count it up (Count it up)
Get the money machine gone full it up (Fill it up)
He speaking greek if he ain't talking about no bucks (Say what)
Got dis bitch back jumpin (Trap)
Man wit the plan I was rich before the money (Ya)
Now a nigga got it swea I can't stop stuntin (Ya)
Watch me do my dance jiggin thrumbin thru these 100s (Ooh ooh)
Flip the bag, hit the bank (Flip the bag)
Told the teller count it up (Count it up)
Get the money machine gone full it up (Fill it up)
He speaking greek if he ain't talking about no bucks (Say what)
Got this bitch back jumpin (Trap)
Man wit the plan I was rich before the money (Ya)
Now a nigga got it swea I can't stop stuntin (Ya)
Watch me do my dance jiggin thrumbin thru these 100s (Ooh ooh)
In the gym, in the trap; push weight (Push weight)
Big steppa, walk up, get ate (Get rrrr)
You know it's levels this right here top rank (Top dawg)
From the bottom, out the mud, hit the gate (Gone)
Hit that mf put em in his place (Put em down)
This for hustlers that be filling up the safe (I'm puttin ya down)
Make a flip, double up, get straight (Double up)
Take a trip, all work, lil play (Live it up)
Flip the bag, hit the bank (Flip da bag)
Told the teller count it up (Count it up)
Get the money machine gone full it up (Fill it up)
He speaking greek if he ain't talking about no bucks (Say what)
Got dis bitch back jumpin (Trap)
Man wit the plan I was rich before da money (Ya)
Now a nigga got it swea I can't stop stuntin (Ya)
Watch me do my dance jiggin thrumbin thru these 100s (Ooh ooh)
(Waddup peso)
I get the bag and I flip it
By any means gotta get it
If it's bout some money im wit it
I know his type im not buying the gimmicks
I don't gotta cap for a image (Let's go)
Been doing numbers
We stacking and flipping like thugga, gone run up them digits
No it ain't no limit gone run up a ticket (Ooh)
This ain't no metro I'm working a cricket (Brrp)
This something slight this ain't nun but a snippet
Gotta stay dangerous this shit can get wicked
Talmbout you broke, but ain't working don't get it (Why)
Watch who you trust cause this shit can get tricky
These niggas be iffy
Stay wit that sticky
I just tip toe i don't bop I'm not diddy (Jig)
Bulletproof youngin I feel like I'm 50
Yo hoe in the trap showing coochie and titties (On Gang)
Flip the bag, hit the bank (Flip the bag)
Told the teller count it up (Count it up)
Get the money machine gone full it up (Fill it up)
He speaking greek if he ain't talking about no bucks (Say what)
Got this bitch back jumpin (Trap)
Man wit the plan I was rich before the money (Aye, ya)
Now a nigga got it swea I can't stop stuntin (Ooh)
Watch me do my dance (Ya, jig)
Jiggin thrumbin thru these 100s (Aye, ooh ooh)
Got da call from my esse (Brrp)
From a runner, to the plug by the wall, now big jefe (Big Boss)
Always keep dinero ready (Yeah)
Be silent, move smart, hit hard, stay deadly (Stay dangerous)
Ain talking bout cash, then mi no comprende
Tyson in the ring, work the block like im dikembe
(And im almost off papers with this shit)
(Rasta)
Credits
Writer(s): Terrance Holt
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