foreignmeech - get it flip it lyrics
(hook) foreignmeech
i get it flip it flip it get it get it flip it then i get it back
i get it flip it spend it flip it flip it get it then i double back
i get it flip it flip it get it get it flip it then i get it back
i get it flip it spend it flip it flip it get it then i double back
foreignmeech (verse)
hit the trap then i double up
in the club got some henny in my cup
shawty off the xan
say it got her stuck
ballin on em and i’m global now
you know how we rockin’
stamps in the passport
with my b+tch in the tropics
if it don’t make me money
then it don’t make no logic
i’m in the v12 with the seats reclining
maybach features
robot massage me
two chicks beside me
i ain’t got no beef in
but if they do and they know it’s on
they know where to come find me
i know all my n+ggas ridin’
tell berto and he slidin’
it’s obh records
you know the sh+t so timeless
they askin’ what i signed for
i’m just tryna watch a nine flip
stretching work heat the stove up
trafficking the yola
trips to pensacola
i made that girl flip like the b+tch bipolar
my heart so frozen can’t get colder
wake up then smell the coffee i ain’t talking folgers
whip the foreign myself i don’t need a chauffeur did the dash in the rover
party at the condo got 5 b+tches coming over
got em off the bean my n+gga ab off the lean
just got a call for a hundred pounds of green
selling drugs ain’t a living but it got me living better
playing ball they said i’m next up but these bills coming in you know i had to run a check up hopped off the jet now
i’m in the trap got them racks in the coupe doin laps never served you so know i gotta tax never trust these b+tches can’t get too attached (ahhh)
(hook) i get it flip it flip it get it get it flip it then i get it back
i get it flip it spend it flip it flip it get it then i double back
i get it flip it flip it get it get it flip it then i get it back
i get it flip it spend it flip it flip it get it then i double back
razor obh (verse)
i get it i flip it i’m stuck on a pivot i know how to live it you n+ggas be kiddin’ i know that it’s written my pop in the kitchen he drop it and mix it i know it’s the mission to trap i was 19 when i first had that sack you want a half you can meet me run back i take your money and say i’ll be back you never see me again that’s a fact i make this money i’m real cool i got a shooter he real rude hundred a piece for my real tool you eat a sh+ll n+ggas real food i’m waking up in a mil mood (ill) it’s really a spill move (ill) really my spill mood (work)
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