"BACK FLIPPIN'" lyrics
Word to ma, I been sippin' all week, this shit get me tired for real
Huh, stack or starve, fuck nigga
Yeah, yeah
Let's go, huh, huh
Back flippin', I'm trippin'
Dope kitchen, your bitch strippin'
I'm crunchin' numbers, I'm a mathematician
That's two ounce a day, that's a whole lot of sippin' (Woah)
Tinted the windows, I don't need attention (Woah, woah)
I keep sippin' mud, I need intervention (Woah, let's go)
Bring out the trap, don't need government pension (Woah, let's go)
Once I move to the mansion, she in my mentions (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Huh, I need a blonde, she a Barbie
She at the crib playin' games like Atari (Atari)
Huh, nigga, I'm starving
I sip on mud and forgot I was hungry (Sorry)
Huh, bring me the party (Party)
Shit get gnarly (Gnarly)
Rockin' Louis VLONE like Bari
My plug is Mexican, he give me pesos
My bitch is Mexican, she cook me tacos
I'm in the trap cookin' work on a hot stove
The packs like nachos, I need some hot sauce
Saiyan, I feel like I'm Frieza (Frieza)
In the trap with my wrist in the freezer (The freezer)
When I was young, tried to fuck all my teachers (Teachers)
Cut a bitch off, I can't deal with no leaches (Let's go)
Cut a bitch off, I can't deal with no lame hoes (Woo)
Skrrt off, my rims scrape, I gotta change those (Woo, yeah, yeah)
Name ten books, bet you bitches can't name those (You can't)
I be walkin' on land, but I'm still in the Range Rove' (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
I'm in a mansion, still in the mink (Mansion)
Diamonds still in the sink (Diamonds)
Water, codeine is pink (Water)
Don't want war, it's not what you think (War)
Don't want smoke, you niggas have cancer (Smoke)
My model bitch is a dancer (Let's go)
Ho-ho-hoes, Rudolph and Prancer
Fuck small talk, I ain't doin' no banter
Let's go, let's go
Let's go (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Pour up my cup, I need me another (Pour up my cup)
I'm feeling stuck, I call up my butler (Up)
She off a molly right now, so she puckered (Up)
Jackie Chan, Rush Hour, I'm Chris Tucker
Let's go, let's go
Huh, stack or starve, fuck nigga
Yeah, yeah
Let's go, huh, huh
Back flippin', I'm trippin'
Dope kitchen, your bitch strippin'
I'm crunchin' numbers, I'm a mathematician
That's two ounce a day, that's a whole lot of sippin' (Woah)
Tinted the windows, I don't need attention (Woah, woah)
I keep sippin' mud, I need intervention (Woah, let's go)
Bring out the trap, don't need government pension (Woah, let's go)
Once I move to the mansion, she in my mentions (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Huh, I need a blonde, she a Barbie
She at the crib playin' games like Atari (Atari)
Huh, nigga, I'm starving
I sip on mud and forgot I was hungry (Sorry)
Huh, bring me the party (Party)
Shit get gnarly (Gnarly)
Rockin' Louis VLONE like Bari
My plug is Mexican, he give me pesos
My bitch is Mexican, she cook me tacos
I'm in the trap cookin' work on a hot stove
The packs like nachos, I need some hot sauce
Saiyan, I feel like I'm Frieza (Frieza)
In the trap with my wrist in the freezer (The freezer)
When I was young, tried to fuck all my teachers (Teachers)
Cut a bitch off, I can't deal with no leaches (Let's go)
Cut a bitch off, I can't deal with no lame hoes (Woo)
Skrrt off, my rims scrape, I gotta change those (Woo, yeah, yeah)
Name ten books, bet you bitches can't name those (You can't)
I be walkin' on land, but I'm still in the Range Rove' (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
I'm in a mansion, still in the mink (Mansion)
Diamonds still in the sink (Diamonds)
Water, codeine is pink (Water)
Don't want war, it's not what you think (War)
Don't want smoke, you niggas have cancer (Smoke)
My model bitch is a dancer (Let's go)
Ho-ho-hoes, Rudolph and Prancer
Fuck small talk, I ain't doin' no banter
Let's go, let's go
Let's go (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Pour up my cup, I need me another (Pour up my cup)
I'm feeling stuck, I call up my butler (Up)
She off a molly right now, so she puckered (Up)
Jackie Chan, Rush Hour, I'm Chris Tucker
Let's go, let's go
