dash flash - make it flip lyrics
[hook: dash flash]
getting rich, getting rich
make that money make it flip
with your chick, in my whip
couple thou’ make her strip
we drive around hit the strip
flexing on em’ take a trip
sippin’ henny on my plane while my hands on her hip
getting rich, getting rich!
make that money make it flip
with your chick, in my whip
couple thou’ make her strip
we drive around hit the strip
flexing on em’ take a trip
kylie jenny looking dame trynna’ bite up on my lips!!!
[verse 1: dash flash]
walk all around and i know i’m the sh-t
only real n-gg-s that’s who i be with
rocking fly sh-t and you can’t afford this
i’m a keep making money i’ll be on forbes’s list
shoutout the fans they be loving my hits
i chill with your b-tch and i feel on her t-ts
she loving the ice that i got on my wrist
she licking my d-ck, and thats who you kiss!!
and those is facts it be having you p-ssed
she popping’ that p-ssy and she make it twist
so many shorties that i got a list
and they feel special they calling chris!!!
no falling in love, i am not whipped
focused on money them blue hundreds crisp
n-gg-s is broke and they leeching like ticks
score with your b-tch and my bros they -ssist
if you sneak dissin’ you’ll go and get split
call up my hittas and they make the hit
that’s what you get you was talking that sh-t
she kicked out the crib now she making a fit
don’t try my set cause’ we very equipped
last time one tried he got caught and he slipped
don’t try to snitch, you get thrown in a ditch
the pressure came and it just made him a b-tch!!!!
[hook: dash flash]
getting rich, getting rich
make that money make it flip
with your chick, in my whip
couple thou’ make her strip
we drive around hit the strip
flexing on em’ take a trip
sippin’ henny on my plane while my hands on her hip
getting rich, getting rich!
make that money make it flip
with your chick, in my whip
couple thou’ make her strip
we drive around hit the strip
flexing on em’ take a trip
kylie jenny looking dame trynna’ bite up on my lips!!!
[verse 2: zoey dollaz]
word to my city these n-gg-s hating
cause’ i blew like a bomb i detonated
word to my city i keep a strap
n-gg- run up on me n-gg- click clack
get back or get your -ss shot
word to my city i keep them zoes
word to my city i never fold, so a n-gg- stuck to the g code
word to my city i’m on a mission, that’s the reason i’m screaming up f-ck them hoes
word to my city my dogs with me, if you trip you get shot like your name rip
word to my city these margielas, word to my city these balmain
word to my city i’m never slipping cause’ i keep a nine like luol deng
law meng, thats law meng, tha-tha-that’s law meng
word to my city i’m never slipping cause’ i keep a nine like luol deng
and i got it on me, i got it on me i hope a n-gg- don’t ever try
word to my city that n-gg- play then word to my city that n-gg- die
[hook: dash flash]
getting rich, getting rich
make that money make it flip
with your chick, in my whip
couple thou’ make her strip
we drive around hit the strip
flexing on em’ take a trip
sippin’ henny on my plane while my hands on her hip
getting rich, getting rich!
make that money make it flip
with your chick, in my whip
couple thou’ make her strip
we drive around hit the strip
flexing on em’ take a trip
kylie jenny looking dame trynna’ bite up on my lips!!!
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