- Votes:
- Composers:
- Willie Gardner
- Carlos Hassan
- Sandy Lal
- Brian Mc Gee
- Douglas Muirden
- David Murdoch
- David Rudden
- Wesley Weston
- Paul Wishart
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
- Rnb
 
- Tags:
- 00s
- rap
 
- See also:
Lil Flip - Flippin' lyrics
You are now rockin' wit' The Symphony, yes, sir
 It's ya boy Fliperachi, the number one fly boy
 I'm in the building wit' my girl Mya
 You know we doin' a song for the ladies
 They want records too, you know
 So if you want to come kick it wit' some real pimp
 A real man, a young boss, girl, money don't run out
 Holla if you down wit' Clover G's, roll, let me go
 I know that you'll take care of me, baby, please
 Don't blame me, it's not jealousy, jealousy
 I know that, I know that you're pimpin', you're pimpin'
 I know that, I know that so I'm flippin', I'm flippin'
 Aye, the first day we met, I was in my vette
 I just left Warner Brothers pickin' up my check
 I pulled up in Wing Stop just to get me a bike
 Rubber c*** on my b*** so I'm h*** as a kite
 Red monkeys wit' a crist, twelve hundred to pop
 And when you walk by I couldn't do nothin' but watch
 'Cause I know you wit' a cat who ain't treatin' you right
 And if you wanna be happy you should leave him tonight
 I got a ten o'clock flight on my G-5, girl
 Let me upgrade you, no more Levi's, girl
 I'ma show you finer thangs, you can cruise the world
 And when we come back you'll have bluest purse
 I know that you'll take care of me, baby, please
 Don't blame me, it's not jealousy, jealousy
 I know that, I know that you're pimpin', you're pimpin'
 I know that, I know that so I'm flippin', I'm flippin'
 I ain't a pimp no more, that was '99
 'Cause when it came to the breed I had to get mine
 Top down when I'm roll up the Vegas Strip
 F*** p*** on my hip in case a n*** trip
 A hundred dollar chips, let's gamble, maLil Flip - Flippin' - http://motolyrics.com/lil-flip/flippin-lyrics.html
 And if the crowd get thick let's scramble, ma
 No gal can cook shrimp better than ma
 I had a gal ain't know what b*** or n***
 After this I'ma drop ahead of my time
 The two thangs that I love is my bread and my dyme
 They be like, "Flip, man, you got a lazy flow"
 That's when I say, "Oh, well, I make crazy dough"
 I know that you'll take care of me, baby, please
 Don't blame me, it's not jealousy, jealousy
 I know that, I know that you're pimpin', you're pimpin'
 I know that, I know that so I'm flippin', I'm flippin'
 You always say the things to make me stay
 Even told me that you would change your ways
 You always got the best from me, I gave 'em to you faithfully
 I'm flippin', now I've gotta get away
 Aye, so come and roll wit' a fly boy
 You can be my fly girl, just you and I, girl
 The kid ballin' like Jim Jones
 'Cause I made about eight million ringtones
 I'm a certified mack on the streets
 How many rappers got ice on the back but they not too many
 I do it big like that rapper from yesterday
 While you exit home put your ring out
 And we own private jets, sippin' real wine
 I was in the projects watchin' Feds crime
 But now I'm doin' projects, gettin' paid now
 There go the paparazzi, gone, put your head down
 I know that you'll take care of me, baby, please
 Don't blame me, it's not jealousy, jealousy
 I know that, I know that you're pimpin', you're pimpin'
 I know that, I know that so I'm flippin', I'm flippin'
 Aye, we got another one
 Aye, Sandy, we got another one










