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lil flip - i don't do much lyrics

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[flip talking]
counting money, i don’t do much
i don’t do much, we makin’ paper this year
way more paper come on

[lil’ flip]
you know me and will clover g’s
so please don’t f-ck wid me
cause i could get you f-cked up for free
y’all n-ggas gotta pay a fee
y’all n-ggas gotta pay a g i’m jammin
jay-z in a j-a-g smokin, b-u-d wid cold a-c
we blowin, b-i-g all day long
we ride on chrome, that’s how we get it on
we smokin’ blunts we don’t smoke them dutches
we break weed down like broken crutches
just p-ss the gr-ss and keep on puffin’
just mash your gas and keep on hustlin’
i’m always thinkin’ that reality flow
i should make my lifestyle a reality show

[c-bo]
it’s c-bo lil’ flip and that n-gga will lean
in a platinum super six hundred big wheelin’
yeh, this be the hit that i get rich on
if you don’t know about my records you can just p-ss on
cause i don’t wait for n0body to do nothin’ for me
i d-mn for sure don’t expect n0body to do nothin’ for free
cause i’m a young, hustlin’ n-gga, trigger happy busta n-gga
knock the ball out the park like dave justice n-gga
west coast clover g’s, what’s happenin’ n-gga
talkin’ bout the n-gga’s figures as big as flippers
come on, you don’t know what you gettin’ into
we sits three wheels on somethin’ that you livin’ in dude
the truck got bigger t-v’s than ya livin’ room do
you wouldn’t take sh-t if a n-gga give it to you

[will lean]
i don’t do much but keep my ice, blocked and crushed up
twenty two inch rims and a benz to clutch
i don’t do much, these hoes say i think i’m to much
because the escalade trucks smell like nubuck
i don’t do much, but try to overload my safe
it started out slim but now it’s overweight
i don’t do much, but get my momma a new ‘lac
the range rover is white but she wanted a blue ‘lac
i don’t do much, now she sittin’ on twenty inch anchors
walk a quarter mile to get the newspaper
i don’t do much, but keep my family fed n-gga
i breakin’ bread n-gga, breakin’ heads n-gga
i don’t do much, but keep representin’ my block
botany big shots representin’ off top
and i’ma stay screwed up, homie it’s in my blood
lil’ flip grab the ‘tuss, c-bo blast them slugs



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