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cootie - flip lyrics

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[chorus]
one, flip two, flip three, flip five
it’s a whole lotta p’s in here and all them b+tches mine
got a habit, fell in love with wocky, sip it like it’s wine (sip it)
i’ma real trap star, i feel like gucci in ’09
one, flip two, flip three, flip five
it’s a whole lotta p’s in here and all them b+tches mine
got a habit, fell in love with wocky, sip it like it’s wine (sip it)
see that look up in my eyes, i feel like this all the time

[verse 1]
overdose, i’m dripped from head to toe, this come from serving bows
my cartel come from mexico (d+mn), we gеt ’em in and sell ’em wholе (let go)
moving weight like pablo, but serving j’s like come and go (d+mn)
i meet you at that corner store (yeah), or take a risk and hit the road (let go)
money, cars, clothes and bows, know that’s just how cootie roll
i done ran through plenty homes and hoes, but now i’m on the road (we is)
gucci shoes, designer stores, sauced up, f+cking model hoes
wrist and neck on froze, i got clientele from ‘cross the globe
trapped out like the ’80s, b+tches on me like i made it
hood rich before i signed a deal, before i joined a label
i been serving so much white girl, they probably think i’m racial
put on gloves before i touch it, well connected like i’m cable

[chorus]
one, flip two, flip three, flip five
it’s a whole lotta p’s in here and all them b+tches mine
got a habit, fell in love with wocky, sip it like it’s wine (sip it)
i’ma real trap star, i feel like gucci in ’09
one, flip two, flip three, flip five
it’s a whole lotta p’s in here and all them b+tches mine
got a habit, fell in love with wocky, sip it like it’s wine (sip it)
see that look up in my eyes, i feel like this all the time
[verse 2]
pushing weight like planet fitness, get ’em in and move ’em quickly
i’m the one that flood the city with it, make the city chilly
prices low, i’m trappin’ hard, they prolly think a n+gga silly
how he get ’em cross the border? all in order, nothing missing?
trappin’, trappin’, trappin’, this sh+t here became a habit
these lil’ n+ggas out here cappin’, like they havin’, but they average
came from nothing, i’m that youngin, i remember being abandoned (d+mn)
told myself that i’m a man, and all the business, i’ma handle it (sosa)
now it’s one rack, two racks, three racks, four
i was wrestling with a o before i ever touched a bow (d+mn)
now i get ’em by the dozen, what you want at 24? (kobe)
i was broke, now i’m up and i can buy a n+gga ho

[chorus]
one, flip two, flip three, flip five
it’s a whole lotta p’s in here and all them b+tches mine
got a habit, fell in love with wocky, sip it like it’s wine (sip it)
i’ma real trap star, i feel like gucci in ’09 (d+mn)



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