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Skippa Da Flippa
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Throw It Up
Roll a whole zipper of the thing and cook it Been sellin' cookies since Obama's a rookie Used to be a killa, but it's 'still don't push me' Sellin' brick to the same nigga that booked me Chop the curve with a choppa that made in China My money like the Eiffel, nigga, that's on the Bible I'm finna make a movie, nigga, Flippa's the title Uzi go, I threw ya, make you ooze out yo vitals (Pre-Skippa Da Flippa)
Roll a whole zipper of the thing and cook it Been sellin' cookies since Obama's a rookie Used to be a killa, but it's 'still don't push me' Sellin' brick to the same nigga that booked me Chop the curve with a choppa that made in China My money like the Eiffel, nigga, that's on the Bible I'm finna make a movie, nigga, Flippa's the title Uzi go, I threw ya, make you ooze out yo vitals
(Skippa Da Flippa) Who want it? No, you don't Regroup and rethink and calm yo damn nerves Grab your crane and come press right on the curve 96 boots, I got shooters like Kurt Who want it? No, you don't Physically, mentally, I think you treed up You do lil bitch, she just don't get attended 40 cal, 50 cal, I do not miss it
(Skippa Da Flippa) Pistol grip pump got good friction Don't believe these bitches, most of this fiction I pin my own ride, I didn't even existed I drive it, I own it, there's no need to ring it Swim out the summer when I chirp that gas I jump in the Chevy then smash on the gas My niggas, they hit you, they juggin' on mass Travel, can't carry a four in the flash The judge did say that, I'm a menace I smoke that slick and get offended Look all these racks I done spended I'm the owner, you're the tenant I toss couple hunnid a minute 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 In yo bitch, smurf like a Dennis She suck me so good, I can't end it And I get real nasty when I hit it
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(Skippa Da Flippa) Who want it? No, you don't Regroup and rethink and calm yo damn nerves Grab your crane and come press right on the curve 96 boots, I got shooters like Kurt Who want it? No, you don't Physically, mentally, I think you treed up You do lil bitch, she just don't get attended 40 cal, 50 cal, I do not miss it
(Skippa Da Flippa) Pistol grip pump got good friction Don't believe these bitches, most of this fiction I pin my own ride, I didn't even existed I drive it, I own it, there's no need to ring it Swim out the summer when I chirp that gas I jump in the Chevy then smash on the gas My niggas, they hit you, they juggin' on mass Travel, can't carry a four in the flash The judge did say that, I'm a menace I smoke that slick and get offended Look all these racks I done spended I'm the owner, you're the tenant I toss couple hunnid a minute In yo bitch, smurf like a Dennis She suck me so good, I can't end it And I get real nasty when I hit it
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