"Flip" lyrics
One flip, two flip, three flip, five
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
I'm a real trap star, I feel like Gucci in '09
One flip, two flip, three flip, five
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
See that look up in my eyes? I feel like this all the time
Overdose, I'm dripped from head to toe, this come from serving bows
My cartel come from Mexico (Damn), we get 'em in and sell 'em whole (There it go)
Moving weight like Pablo, but serving Js like come and go (Damn)
I meet you at that corner store (Yeah), or take a risk and hit the road (Let go)
Money, cars, clothes and bows, you know that's just how Cootie roll
I done ran through plenty homes and hoes, but now I'm on the road (We is)
Gucci shoes, designer stores, sauced up, fucking model hoes (Yeah)
Wrist and neck on froze, I got clientele from 'cross the globe (Go, go, go)
Trapped out like the '80s, bitches on me like I made it
Hood rich before I signed a deal (Yeah), before I joined a label
I been serving so much white girl, they probably think I'm racial (Ugh)
Put on gloves before I touch it, well connected like I'm cable (Yeah)
One flip, two flip, three flip, five
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
I'm a real trap star, I feel like Gucci in '09
One flip, two flip, three flip, five
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
See that look up in my eyes? I feel like this all the time
Pushing weight like Planet Fitness, get 'em in and move 'em quickly (Yeah)
I'm the one that flood the city with it, make the city chilly (I flood)
Prices low, I'm trappin' hard, they prolly think a nigga silly (Damn)
How he get 'em cross the border all in order, nothing missing?
Trappin', trappin', trappin', this shit here became a habit (It did)
These lil' niggas out here cappin' like they havin', but they average (Woah)
Came from nothing, I'm that youngin, I remember being abandoned (Damn)
Told myself that I'm a man, and all the business, I'ma handle it (Sosa)
Now it's one rack, two racks, three racks, four (Woah)
I was wrestling with a O before I ever touched a bow (Damn)
Now I get 'em by the dozen, what you wanted? Twenty-four? (Kobe)
I was broke, now I'm up and I can buy a nigga ho (I bought it)
One flip, two flip, three flip, five
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
I'm a real trap star, I feel like Gucci in '09 (Damn)
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
I'm a real trap star, I feel like Gucci in '09
One flip, two flip, three flip, five
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
See that look up in my eyes? I feel like this all the time
Overdose, I'm dripped from head to toe, this come from serving bows
My cartel come from Mexico (Damn), we get 'em in and sell 'em whole (There it go)
Moving weight like Pablo, but serving Js like come and go (Damn)
I meet you at that corner store (Yeah), or take a risk and hit the road (Let go)
Money, cars, clothes and bows, you know that's just how Cootie roll
I done ran through plenty homes and hoes, but now I'm on the road (We is)
Gucci shoes, designer stores, sauced up, fucking model hoes (Yeah)
Wrist and neck on froze, I got clientele from 'cross the globe (Go, go, go)
Trapped out like the '80s, bitches on me like I made it
Hood rich before I signed a deal (Yeah), before I joined a label
I been serving so much white girl, they probably think I'm racial (Ugh)
Put on gloves before I touch it, well connected like I'm cable (Yeah)
One flip, two flip, three flip, five
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
I'm a real trap star, I feel like Gucci in '09
One flip, two flip, three flip, five
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
See that look up in my eyes? I feel like this all the time
Pushing weight like Planet Fitness, get 'em in and move 'em quickly (Yeah)
I'm the one that flood the city with it, make the city chilly (I flood)
Prices low, I'm trappin' hard, they prolly think a nigga silly (Damn)
How he get 'em cross the border all in order, nothing missing?
Trappin', trappin', trappin', this shit here became a habit (It did)
These lil' niggas out here cappin' like they havin', but they average (Woah)
Came from nothing, I'm that youngin, I remember being abandoned (Damn)
Told myself that I'm a man, and all the business, I'ma handle it (Sosa)
Now it's one rack, two racks, three racks, four (Woah)
I was wrestling with a O before I ever touched a bow (Damn)
Now I get 'em by the dozen, what you wanted? Twenty-four? (Kobe)
I was broke, now I'm up and I can buy a nigga ho (I bought it)
One flip, two flip, three flip, five
It's a whole lotta Ps in here and all them bitches mine
Got a habit, fell in love with Wocky, sip it like it's wine (Sip it)
I'm a real trap star, I feel like Gucci in '09 (Damn)
Writer(s): Charles Forsberg, Randarius Caruthers, Raheem Williams
