Gonna stack ya paper, chop em' like a razor
If you gon' grind or if you gon' pull capers, yeah
Stack ya paper, chop em' like a razor
If you gon' grind or if you gon' pull capers, yeah
I'm a south side playa that love to wreck
I got 25-G's above my neck
When I'm at the Cashattia I love to bet
Should I take the Corvette or the bubble lex?
I put diamonds in yo faces on a daily basis
I done wrecked T-town and club Oasis
I got three Jags in my parking spaces
'95 Air Max with blue laces
You can call me a pimp like Dolomite
I charge five G's to hold a mic
If it ain't no drank I don't hold a Sprite
After I do this I got mo' to write
I'm a stay sucka free that's my family
Me, Redd, Hump, Fuzz and Anthony
Nigga, we livin' y'all fantasy
And I take baths with vanity
I'm in the studio from 9 to 5
I'm a stay independent, I ain't gon' sign with Jive
I'm eatin' fettuccine, y'all eatin' fries
Like R.Kelly, I wish I could fly
I'm a 18 year old CEO
My favorite movie is CB4
When you lookin' at my watch see me snow
And if you want pimps here we go
You ain't know Lil' Flip is the freestyle king
I got platinum on my bezzeltyne
Stretch my money like a limousine
Ya gal hooked on me like nicotine
When I pull up to the show I'm in 16 cars
Who steps ice and 16 stars
Yeah, I'm spittin' game to like 16 broads
I think I just wrecked these 16 bars
Man, that boy a fool
Goddamn
But gonna stack ya paper, chop em' like a razor
If you gon' grind or if you gon' pull capers, yeah
Stack ya paper, paper, chop em' like a razor, a razor
If you gon' grind or if you gon' pull capers, yeah
Ay, I'm in a Escalate eatin' Etoufee
Like Lil' Troy, it's a better way
I ride on red and sit on gray
Me and Ron C blow on hay
I'm playa made on razorblades
All my clothes are tailor-made
I pour a 4 in Gatorade
Watch me lean in the shade
I keep a fade I'm wearin' J's
I pull more stunts than Super Dave
The reason I ball like a ball
'Cause that's just for you to hate
I'm underrated but anticipated
Money in my face, I gotta make it
Jump on a mic I gotta break it
A million dollars I gotta take it
I'm the millionaire, I'm a billionaire
Check the Billboard I'm still in there
I put diamonds all in yo face so you know
Lil' Flip don't really care I play truth
Or dare with yellow bones
Talk on prime co telephones
Got hoes from Hiram Clark
All the way to Yellowstone
And I ride on chrome that's all I do
Slow down music we call it Screw
Everyday watch out for the boys in blue
I wear Fubu and Dada too
I'm Lil' Flip, I'm sucka free
Ten thousand ain't enough for me
Can't none of y'all niggas fuck with me?
I can't get enough of this luxury
But I'm a billionare and I'm playa
Made on razorblades
Lookin' good chunkin' up the deuce
Cloverland is my hood, nigga
Gonna stack ya paper, stack ya paper
Stack ya paper, you gotta grind, you gotta sign
Paper, chop em' like a razor
You gotta grind stack ya paper, ya paper, yeah
Ay, they call me Lil' Flip I love to wreck
You wanna do a song I need a check
Collect my hoes like upper deck
South side niggas get much respect
Nigga Ron C put me on the track
My nigga named Hump put me on the map
My nigga named Johnny, man, he gave me plat
A nigga out of line, nigga, he get slapped
A million dollar nigga with a million dollar mouth
A million dollar vase with a million dollar coach
South side nigga that's what I'm about
If a nigga owe me money I'm a call him out
I'm a let a nigga know I'm the freestyle king
These niggas don't wanna step in the freestyle ring
Nigga, this shit is free styling
Nigga, I'm the mothafuckin' freestyle king
I said it one, I said it twice
Gotta whole closet full of Nikes
Went to Worthings full of dice
You know Lil' Flip gotta lot of ice
I gotta lot of mics 'cause I'm in the source
Me and Brian playin' on the golf course
Nigga got a brand new Rolls Royce
Hoes give me head they got no choice
I'm a million dollar nigga that's what I do
Slow down music by Watts and Screw
Everyday watch out for the boys in blue
Nigga, I use to watch shots of Fubu
Million dollar nigga with DVD's, Escalates
Drop top and GMC's before I listened
To DJ Screw I use to jam DJ DMD, Lil' Flip
Is the only star down south we just sip the bar
20 inches rip the car, I gotta be real
I'm a rep the toy, I'm a stay the king
I'm a stay the prince I'm a get the house with the big ol' fence
And when I write my rhymes I don't get lyric bent, nigga
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