FLIP!

Yuh, yuh
Yuh, let's go (frdm)
Yuh, yuh, yuh yuh yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (okay)
Yuh, yuh, yuh (Jeesh gon' kill 'em, bitch)

Like I said this shit before, huh (okay, what?)
This a hit, on fo' (okay)
I done read the jits MO's
Trying to get ahead, that shit's a joke (bitch)
Bad in my blood, they know I come from the island
Bred to kill for sure (oh yuh)
Lacking the wheat, but cracker ain't weak
Even without bread, I'm still the GOAT (aye, brrah)
This is the type of the shit I do on daily (okay)
It's not for the kids (nah)
Came from the Dirty South, 561 made me (oh yuh)
The block with them jits (whoo)
He tried to slide, he ain't not slick (what?)
He needed a ride, it's not my whip (what? what?)
Said that I'd hold it down, I'd keep it cool, I lied (yuh, yuh)
I'm 'bout to flip (yuh yuh yuh)

So you done told them folks that you was hard? (you did?)
You ain't on the block, lil' bitch
I know you sold on boulevards (quit lyin')
With all them proper kids (haha)
I swear you couldn't be farther off (for real)
I come from the swamp and shit
And it ain't even the baddest part (it's not)
But bad is all it take (whoo)
Pull up on that motherfucker draggin' (skrr)
We don't gotta break
Hot his box, since he like that pack
He can cosplay it (haha)
Wash way his sins, look folks I'm just doing what God saying
Jiggaman that boy
I wrapped him fast and then I stopped spraying (yuh, yuh, yuh)
That witty jitty, he best not play with me (drop, drop)
He try to get big, ain't no way he push 50 (drop, drop)
Bopped for a minute, I'm back where I'm living (drop, drop)
They bitching, they need to start calming they titties (drop, drop)
I'm already litty, fire department might get me (drop, drop)
No telling when I hit the city (drop, drop)
It took 'em a minute for digits (drop, drop)
But J finna drop, it'll make 'em look shitty (drop, bitch)
Big 40 done dropped his pants (brrah)
It's a big wad of bills (it is)
Find out he got a IOU, he ain't ever gon' get no time to chill (pussy)
Hot on tail, jit Charizard
That boy gon' sing like I Am, Will (skr, skr, skr)
Clean up his top, boy Dr. Phil, what have I got to fear

Like I said this shit before, huh (brrah)
This a hit, on fo' (oh yuh)
I done read the jits MO's
Trying to get ahead, that shit's a joke (that shit is funny)
Bad in my blood, they know I come from the island
Bred to kill for sure (oh yuh)
Lacking the wheat, but cracker ain't weak
Even without bread, I'm still the GOAT (whoo)
This is the type of the shit I do on daily (it is)
It's not for the kids
Came from the Dirty South, 561 made me (oh yuh)
The block with them jits
He tried to slide, he ain't not slick (yuh yuh)
He needed a ride, it's not my whip (yuh yuh)
Said that I'd hold it down, I'd keep it cool, I lied
I'm 'bout to flip (whoo)

Yuh, yuh, I'm 'bout to flip, yuh
Yuh, yuh, you know what it is, uh (they know I crashed the whip, yuh)
Yuh, mm, 5-6, uh (we gon' take 'em on a trip, yuh)
And 1, yuh, its done, okay (coming' from the 5-6, aye)
Yuh, brrrah, okay (and 1)
Yuh, yah yuh yah yuh, okay (frdm)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, I'm out
(What is you talkin' about?)
(I was just talkin' about)
(Ahahahahahaha)



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua S Meredith
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