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lil flip - cut 4 u lyrics

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[lil’ flip talking]
lil’ flip, this for the ladies though
yeah this for the ladies

[chorus: lil’ flip]
i cut 4 you but girl i got things to do
i bet you wonderin’ what i’m doin
when i ain’t wit’ you i got money
to make i got places to go so you
ain’t gotta worry if i’m out chasin hoes

[verse one: lil’ flip]
i tell you wear a n-gg-‘s boxers and ya hottie top
would you like me if i didnt have a jag
off the lot and when i hit the mall and shop
i’m buyin all the socks and if i got into some
trouble would you call the cops? i needa ride-or-die chick
like the los that know how to drive a stick
in a yellow vette’ i needa gal that know how ta pull
silly stunts i needa gal that know how to roll philly blunts
and if i wanna drank she gon’ hold my ace
and if i ever get locked up she gon’ promote my tapes
she under stand when a n-gg- say i gotta show
and when i gotta show that means that i gotta go
i’m tellin you all this right know ’cause’ i gotta know
are you down wit’ me be’cause i gotta lotta dough
and all of my jewlery gotta lotta snow
[girl:] what you need flip
[flip:] girl notta hoe

[chorus repeat 2x]

[verse two: lil’ flip]
i only like fine woman like destiny’s child and if
i say i’m lil’ flip i bet she’ll smile i dont
belivin buyin dranks but i can show u, a mic
you dont believe my teeth cost then i can show ya
a price i paid 20 on my piece i paid 50 on my teeth and
u dont wanna know how much i paid for my bentley
but it dont matter girl i got mo’ money than bill gates
and i’ma stay paid as long as my record’s
still playin but n-gg-s still hatin ’cause they gotta broad
wit no job, or they gotta chicken head wit no job and no car
[lil’ flip talking on the phone]
girl be quiet
[boy]
lil’ flip we gotta show
you can go out wit’ ya friends i’ma do my own thing

[chorus 2x]

[verse three: lil’ flip]
and i dont give my dough and i got lick e’m low and
if yo’ friends dont like me fa’get dem hoes
i got you drivin navigators and drivin sports cars
i got you steppin out the house in guzzi sports bra’s
i got you doin alotta stuff that you never use to do
i got you wearin baggets the size of a rubies q
i got you takin vacation while i’m playin playstation
[girl talking]
he went off wit’ anotha girl

[flip]
baby they jus hatin keep waitin pretty soon
we gon’ spend some time and if i wanna stay paid
i have to spitt’ rhymes so if you done wit me baby then
it aint no problem and we can ride side by side
like bat man and robin

[chorus till end]



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