Flip Flop (feat. Chet Hanks)
I bet you flip ..... hahahaha
I bet you flip flop ,
flip flippidy flop
So keep ya lip locked
or my clip clippidy pop
Ya time runnin our like
Tic toc
What’s a cap to a big shot
Stay in ya lane
Or I’m on ya bumper like gridlock
This ain’t the race
This a pit stop
So let me say this off da tip-top
Ima white boy that pulls strings
So you already kno the kid Rock
Hold on let me lick a shot
That a solve his liquor
and his weed problem
Cuz the left might leave em drunk
But the right hand it’ll detox him
I hope you ain’t
Planning on standing there
Wit dem little toy guns
Cuz when men go to war
That’s when the little boys run
Hakeem who , he so late
Oh dats ya girl ?
She no safe
I steal ya chic , then wipe the prints/prince
Cuz under pressure egos break
I peeped ya fate
And it’s really looking bad for you son
So treat Tiana like ya queen
Instead of acting like 1
Okay , I got a dark heart
But it just got darker
Why go against me
Don’t ever bother
You kno i run you so After i sun you
Maybe it help you be a better father
They won’t a thing when they saw ya
Well here’s a Anonymous tip
Since you got da sauce
Then after i shoot you
The police can follow da drip ...
I bet you flip flop ,
flip flippidy flop
So keep ya lip locked
or my clip clippidy pop
Ya time runnin our like
Tic toc