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big yavo & rylo rodriguez - flip phone lyrics

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[intro: big yavo]
see, i been fly (ayy, let that sh+t ride, tav, for sure)
‘fore i walked in the booth, i been high (for sure, yeah)
say (i might take your ho)

[chorus: big yavo]
look, two things i love to do is get that money and put that sh+t on (get that money and put that sh+t on, for sure)
and if i don’t blow with this rap, go cop a brick and buy a flip phone (for sure)
i wake up and brush my t++th (for sure), grab my glock and put my wrist on (let’s go)
can’t forget that cuban
make her get naked, but she jewish
[verse 1: big yavo]
b+tch, i be ballin’ like i’m stewie (the mall)
that peso language, i speak fluent (for sure)
and she claim she don’t sell p+ssy, but for that check, she gon’ just do it (yeah)
ayy, that money, i get to it (get to it)
ayy, that money, i thumb through it (i thumb it)
and i’m in love with that glock, but fn lighter just like fluid (that b+tch lighter, gang)
just found out that she a sl+t (i just found), but all my partners said they knew it (they said it, woah)
yeah, rylo say she been one (one), know she a ho, so we run through her (run)
ayy, and get that, let me run it back (let me run it back)
n+gga, i’m talkin’ ’bout a running back (a running back)
these n+ggas shoot in the air like we running track (oh, nah)
n+gga, i ain’t tuckin’ no chain, ain’t know none of that (say, oh, nah)
ayy, this wockhardt, not no cognac (cognac)
i know you a groupie, ho, where your phone at? (ayy, where it at?)
i made ten k, yeah, just this morning (this morning)
in love with the money, sh+t got me moaning (me moaning)
when i count it, sh+t make me h+rny (sure did)
load up, let’s spin with titties and d+cks (grrah)
when i spot ’em, hop out and i shoot me a fl!ck (hop out)
hold that b+tch with two hands (grrt), that’s how you hit ’em with switch (grrt)

[chorus: big yavo]
two things i love to do is get that money and put that sh+t on (for sure)
and if i don’t blow with this rap, go cop a brick and buy a flip phone (cop a, let’s go)
i wake up and brush my t++th, grab my glock and put my wrist on (put that cart’ on)
can’t forget that cuban
make her get naked, but she jewish, ayy
[verse 2: rylo rodriquez]
sent the b+tch grandma in walgreens for mud use (i just did)
i ain’t romantic, lil’ ho, don’t touch me, i been like this since hug juice (yeah, yeah)
been like this since frozen cups
sixty+five in, don’t fill the whole drum up
auntie and cousin boosters, no, they not no soccer moms, so a plug a goal for us
they hidin’, they on they block with it
bullets flying, we in the c+ckpit
they tryna slide, he murked his dog by accident, they think the opps did it (think the opps did it)
runnin’ the wrong way
seen stick+ups turn to shakedowns, get a cool spot, know your phone straight (your phone good)
dissin’ ’cause he safe, he ain’t no opp, his ass a home plate
mobile, we’ll jugg somethin’, we ain’t learn to scam (no)
i’m with yavo, like a chef who can’t cook, he straight birmingham (straight birmingham)
his b+tch might, “you up?” we f+ck, she screamin’ loud, but we be on the hush
never shot a fully, take that switch out his hand ‘fore he shoot one of us

[chorus: big yavo]
look, two things i love to do is get that money and put that sh+t on (get that money and put that sh+t on, for sure)
and if i don’t blow with this rap, go cop a brick and buy a flip phone (for sure)
i wake up and brush my t++th (for sure), grab my glock and put my wrist on (let’s go)
can’t forget that cuban
make her get naked, but she jewish, ayy
two things i love to do is get that money and put that sh+t on (get that money and put that sh+t on, for sure)
and if i don’t blow with this rap, go cop a brick and buy a flip phone (for sure)
i wake up and brush my t++th (for sure), grab my glock and put my wrist on (let’s go)
can’t forget that cuban
make her get naked, but she jewish, ayy



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