Flippin'

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, ma 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