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skippa da flippa – trippy bounce lyrics

[hook: skippa da flippa]
thinmint cookie, roll an ounce
buy ten bottles, pop ‘em now
we’ll get drunk as f-ck if you’re down
or i pour up in 100 ounce
trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce
trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce
geeked up when i take a perky
so i slam dunk like james worthy
spray all ten bottles of champagne
they love to call me mister perfect
trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce
trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce

[verse 1: skippa da flippa]
trippy bounce, you know flippa gon’ bust it down
car cost more than 100 thou
don’t act like i ain’t been around
i’m a young og, i get guala while i’m in any town
white lou’s, blue cheese dressing
stack four and hold it, yes that’s my profession
shift into m and i race to the exit
wells flippa fargo, got credit and debit
she wan’ get s-xual, flippa’s impeccable
they doubled my bag so i cleared off my schedule
baby booty juicy vegetable edible
i count up big commas, i came from the decimals
trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy trippy
cocaine, cornbread, jiffy jiffy
she pretty but i still gave her a quicky
i’m geeked up, i don’t know if she drunk or she tipsy
if there’s an issue you know i kill it
block on fire, block on hot like a skillet
my young n-gg- lost and he’s scared to appeal it
grill him with the gold then barbecue grill it
hennessy drinker but she’ll do the d’usse
if they make the new hundreds i don’t f-ck with green bay
wake me up in september like i’m green day
put the beamer up, today’s a ceiling day
[hook: skippa da flippa]
thinmint cookie, roll an ounce
buy ten bottles, pop ‘em now
we’ll get drunk as f-ck if you’re down
or i pour up in 100 ounce
trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce
trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce
geeked up when i take a perky
so i slam dunk like james worthy
spray all ten bottles of champagne
they love to call me mister perfect
trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce
trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce

[verse 2: lil yachty]
i’m the richest young n-gg- you know
when i run through all these b-tches they stay on their toes
got my first check and split half with my bro
count up my rolls in front of the old n-gg-s though
n-gg-s need me more than i need them
told that lil b-tch need the p-ssy like that sh-t was vicodin
we used to stay out all day
we couldn’t wait ’til them packages came in, boy hey
i used to dream about diamonds, now a n-gg- shining
now a n-gg- got b-tches blinded
spent 180 cash on whip, no rental
pink slip, pink slip, you feel me
i can’t stop ’til a young n-gg- kill me
i can’t stop ’til like, never
this for my mama, my n-gg-s keep armor
my b-tch mixed, i call her arnold palmer
can’t wait ’til i palm her
my n-gg-s be growing that gas like a farmer
i know that you smell it
brother locked up for the way that he selled it
everybody rich, you let ’em tell it
in the booth right now with a six [?]
these n-gg-s be frontin’, these n-gg-s jabronies
don’t call my phone, b-tch n-gg- you not my homie
these n-gg-s b-tches, all these n-gg-s be cloning
lil boat

[verse 3: juicy j]
i been the man since way back in the day
write a whole book about how to get paid
some of these n-gg-s just ain’t got no business
the grind just ain’t in them, they can’t get no cake
i get that sh-t like it’s fresh off the boat
i got a chick that come fresh off the coast
we get together and get to this cheddar
i’d run out of air ‘fore i run out of dough
pour up and let’s pop a bean
roll up some green, i got a pint of blue dream
shawty i got what you need
don’t be afraid, relax and take two of these
my favor gon’ cost a fee
f-ck who is, homie ain’t nothing for free
i’m at every laker game wearing 80 chains
n-gg- can’t be looking for me
i press a b-tton, it’s a go
shooters coming where you stay
you must think i’m bluffin’, choppas get to bustin’
ain’t no time to get away
sipping dirty lemonade
a super model for a maid
you just party on the weekends
i be turning up every day

- skippa da flippa lyrics

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