game I floss hard cause everyday I rock a different chain I think my hood and my niggaz who hold me down besides Lil'J, Lil' Flip control the town [echoes
hell from down here And just kick off your shoes, and relax your feet It's Lil Flip, Trick Daddy and my boy Greg Street [Hook x2: Trick Daddy] [Lil Flip
[Lil' Flip] Yeah, they told me I had to prove myself I'm like Eminem I'ma Yourself myself, I'ma Neva eva go lose my wealth, long as I got CB on the shelf
a hater (hater), why you trying to play me? Where the ballers at? Fake player, afraid I'll take your lady. Where the shotcallers at? [Verse 2 - Lil' Flip
that's how it is in the Lone Star State With a cup full of bar in a candy car, and we jamming on a Robert Davis Grey Tape [Hook - 4x] [Lil' Flip] Ever
and I'm playa made on razorblades Lookin good chunkin up the duece Cloverland is my hood nigga ugh! [Chorus: Shazstar] [Lil' Flip] ay they call me Lil'Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip Game over, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip Game over, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip Game over, Flip, Flip
[DJ Paul-talking] Yeah Hypnotize Minds, Lil' Wyte Lil' Flip-the Remix...the club crazy right now I don't believe you knew...bitch! [Chorus-Lil' Wyte
[Chorus: Lil' Flip] Real niggaz bust ya pistols in the sky I'm a muthafuckin' G and til I die I get that paper, and I'm chillin' on the low All I need
real Kings, Lil' Flip and Z-Ro ha-ha-ha Clover G'z and Rap-A-Lot, different labels But we both in the Screwed Up Click, let's go [Lil' Flip] Look me
go by the name Lil Flip (that's right), me and my nigga Greg Street It's from Texas, to ATL, yeah [Lil Flip] (on my block), them niggas jamming Flip
[Verse 1: Lil' Flip] -Uh, Lil' Flip I'm hoppin' out in a fendi suit I got DVD's in my bentley coupe I got hoes that's 22 they buy me clothes and tennis
That reefer that reefer I be on it everyday I keep a 2 liter, we chief about 2 oz a day Purple haze, silver haze white widow break it down I kno how
wrong So wrong It just ain't the same no more A nigga trippin' and stressin' a whore So wrong So wrong So wrong So wrong So wrong [Verse 2: Lil Flip]
[Lil Flip:] Yeah... look First of all am a clover G veteran and ya'll really know who am better than... ya'll know TI can xxxx with me... You are feather
talking on my "flip phone", ya get it "flip phone" Smokin on a zone of that sticky-icky-green Hoes see me in the Jag and say "Flip thinks he clean..." [
meet at school Leave the school Cook it up come back fast Lil flip jumpin out one black jag Got my tag Jumpin out with a du rang They say "lil flip you
Its Ya Boy Lil Flip We Just Had A Tragedy April 16 Monday 7:15 A.M. So I Thought It Would Be Selfish No To Speak On It So Everybody Who Lost Somebody
