a flosser, cause I'm a balla [T.C.] I'm still in the game, y'all catch my drift I got that work cheap dog, peep my flip When I hop out the truck, y'all
I'm a balla [T.C.] I'm still in the game, y'all catch my drift I got that work cheap dog, peep my flip When I hop out the truck, y'all catch my drift
. I'm Lil' Flip, rapping H-town 'till I'm gone. I took a trip to Amsterdam smoking out a bomb, A baller, baby! [Chorus - Chingy] I'm a baller (baller
I like when we split drink ??? without ice when I'm pissed Go to the club and start a fight thinkin I'm Tyson and shit But I'm a man so I'm here to handle
I know I be w| paris and lindsey. I jus know that I be on my fly girl shit.I fly girl pop up & I fly girl dip. I fly girl stunt; like a fly girl flip. &
Hook 2X] I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin
syrup (I'm Blowed) [Verse One: Lil' Flip] Sippin on syrup cause I love to lean I'm high as fuck cause I'm puffin green And I got more enfedimines then
I'ma, I'ma balla I'ma, I'ma balla I'ma ba.., I'ma ba..., I'ma, I'ma balla I'ma, I'ma, I'ma balla I'ma, I'ma balla I'ma ba..., I'ma ba..., I'ma, I'ma
? Boom Talk to 'em T-pain Baby, I'm a Dogg, I'm a Dogg Beware, beware I'll do whatever, however I want, I want You flip me out, oh yeah, oh yeah Now
money And if you gassed up, I leave the car running I'm a big smoker, I'm a little drinker The peace sign is just a trigger and the middle finger What
Tyga and Jay Sean:- A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah Life life Im living my life life Got a bitch wit an ass so nice Night
f-cking game n-gga pass me the ball And watch a n-gga ball, I'm Gucci to the draws I'm money over all, I don't really give a f-ck Tatted on my neck and
I flip my middle finga, I'm chillin on twenty million. Da rumors turn me on I'm masterbatin at da top, These hoes so excited so dey catchin every drop. I'm
make take dem photos naked Listenin' to niggas like whistlin' at Wiggie Williams I flip my middle finga I'm chillin' on 20 million Da room has turned me on I'm
pick em and kick em Flippin them whip and I'm wing-clippin them lip cause I'm cold sick of them Much quicker than them lyrically trickin and my Tribe be on a
blood-blood-blood, blood, Let a nigga loose, I?m a smack em? like I do, do Imma come an see you fuck tha rappin in da booth, I ain?t no studio, nutin,
I'm a give ya the blues Guess who's bizack? The boy B Mizack, A.K.A, Mr. Crack-A-Brick Turn a whole one from a half a brick, look I mastered this You