itsadolla - make it flip lyrics
make it flip lyrics
[chorus: itsadolla]
i’ma let these n+ggas know
got the ammo, and the lock and load
my city know me as the honcho
hit the plug, tell him rápido
i need to move these couple bricks
i gotta make the city rich
[?] how we make a flip
we gotta make it flip
i gotta make it flip
[verse 1: itsadolla]
i hit the plug, he hit me back
he say what you need? i said ten of that
then i hit the gas and i take off, not talking ’bout migos
then i call up my team, i tell them meet me pr+nto
i got a plan to make us rich
they said, “you the man, now let’s make it flip”
these b+tches love a n+gga, thеy know i ain’t average
my young n+ggas shootin’ sh+t up, they arе so savage
it ain’t really nothin’ for them just to let you have it
if you catch a n+gga lackin’, [?] his ass in traffic
took me in the eye, what the f+ck you see?
not a broke n+gga in front of me
[chorus: itsadolla]
i’ma let these n+ggas know
got the ammo, and the lock and load
my city know me as the honcho
hit the plug, tell him rápido
i need to move these couple bricks
i gotta make the city rich
[?] how we make a flip
[verse 2: woop]
make a flip, i can’t make a flip
riding with that blue block, that’s a blue knot
[?] swimming pools with them tools out
[?] mix [?] with [?]
then i whip out on that p+ssy, left his pistol on the counter, ayy
[?]
[?]
[?] no book club
left him dead, n+gga, like a afghan
me and my n+ggas on mars
sh+t don’t get soft, get hard
my shooters, they standin’ in front of your yard
chopper [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]show you[?]
[?]
[?] bird [?]
[?] plug, now [?] crookid
[?] he said, “woah”
damb lil bro, you on go
[chorus: itsadolla]
i’ma let these n+ggas know
got the ammo, and the lock and load
my city know me as the honcho
hit the plug, tell him rápido
i need to move these couple bricks
i gotta make the city rich
[?] how we make a flip
we gotta make it flip
i gotta make it flip
[verse 3: rich the kid]
making it flip
[?] bands on my wrist
moving the [?]
cuffing that ho, kissing that b+tch
[?] water whip
[?] trap [?] smoke [?]
red bottoms, [?] n+gga, we spray
i’m whippin [?], i’m rappin the pack, then ship it away
covered in gold [?] boll, you rappers is tired and old
[?]
[?] my n+ggas [?]
[?] finally made it, but you are a loser
ride in the back of the rover
these [?]
[?] like a [?] back of the ghost
[?] my body is covered with nothing but diamonds
[?] pull up in pajamas
[chorus: itsadolla]
i’ma let these n+ggas know
got the ammo, and the lock and load
my city know me as the honcho
hit the plug, tell him rápido
i need to move these couple bricks
i gotta make the city rich
[?] how we make a flip
we gotta make it flip
i gotta make it flip
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