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lil flip - da gudda lyrics

[talking:]
just another day in the hood
chillin with my n-gg-z, ya know
right now we shoot a doc-mentary for my mothaf-ckin alb-m
bringin y’all n-gg-z straight to the hood, come on walk with me

[verse 1: lil’ flip]
n-gg- i can hit you from a block away
cause my chopper bang like a beat from dr.dre
i’m creepin at night with a ki of that white
from 8’o clock till 5, come get what you like
from vicodin to x pills you know who got the best deal
i guarantee you f-ckers this’ll be my best year
canary stones got me lookin like a night light
i ain’t racist when it comes to diamonds cause i like white
my bezzel lookin like it ain’t even paid for
but that’s a lie b-tch i got real paper
i’m from the ghetto, the gudda where the feds hang
i’m with ya wife f-ckin up ya bed frame
you ridin, i’m ridin-time to grab the weapons
the sh-ll catchers, gloves, and them teflons
cause when it’s war anything goes
i’m a stand up n-gg-, nah i ain’t a hoe

[chorus: lil’ flip]
i’m from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
i wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
let’s get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
i got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
i’m from da hood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
i wish you would-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
let’s get it understood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda
i got choppers made of wood-da gudda, da, da, da gudda

[verse 2: lil’ flip]
ay alot of n-gg-z hatin on me cause of the jewels i got
so just face reality homie you ain’t hot
i read ya little interviews you don’t know when to quit
no matter how good you do n-gg-z gon’talk sh-t
i got b-tches on my team that’ll rob you n-gg-
right after she give you head and m-ssage you n-gg-
i play the game like a pro when it come to the streets
and the b-mp’ll make you leak when it come to the beef…ca’peesh
look, listen when i talk cause i’m a general
i hope ya og’s smart enough to let you know
i’m the truth in the booth what i rap about i did it
i told johnny put thirty pointers in my fitted
i get it, i got it i’m makin a profit
my kitted impala watch me hop it
i’m hittin switches on the b-tches when i drive by
i’m knockin snitches in ditches when i do drive bys

[chorus]

[bridge:]
look if you wanna get paid, get that money n-gg-
if you wanna ride blades, get that money n-gg-
if you wanna escalade, get that money n-gg-
yeah b-tch i got it made, get that money n-gg-(oh boy)

[verse 3: lil’ flip]
look it’s one for the money, two for the show
three gigs for eight five now i need my dough
look i’m straight off the block where the fiends be geekin
i know a cat who snort three o’s every weekend
lawyers, and doctors hide behind they occupations
cause at the first of the month they be waiting
shiiit i take food stamps and all that sh-t
and if that ain’t a hustle what you call that then(chump)
i’m a young -ss n-gg- with alot of game
i floss hard cause everyday i rock a different chain
i think my hood and my n-gg-z who hold me down
besides lil’j, lil’ flip control the town [echoes]

[chorus]

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