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skippa da flippa - same bitch lyrics

[hook: skippa da flippa]
me and my n-ggas just tricked off on the same b-tch
i just juuged two seperate n-ggas with the same brick
and everyday is christmas like i’m saint nick
and i’mma stay away from all the lame sh-t
same n-gga, same b-tch
i just juuged off two n-ggas with the same brick
see me i’m talking numbers like the matrix
end up f-ckin’ with your morphy on the same sh-t

[verse 1: skippa da flippa]
hit two n-ggas with one dummy then go get some dummy from my n-gga sonny
wrap me some hunnits like i’m money mummy
you rap about juugin’ but you never done it
everyday christmas so we have a feast
cotton candy faygo i got em out east
shoot the hot revolver like i’m at a track meet
louis courtins with the special maybach seats
i cop in the summer i’m off in the winter
ask god for forgiveness i know i’m a sinner
i bend her right over while she read her kindle
you think its mental its just not that simple
still trapping i’m in the same clothes
same n-ggas, same hoes
big body benz and a range rove
pocket look like a egg roll
she l1ck my neck
she thinks i’m intelligent, loves my intelligence
when it comes to juuging you know i am excellent
can’t the last time i paid for a b-tch, i can recall the last time i bust down my wrist
rookie cop i call a b-tch n-gga six

[hook: skippa da flippa]
me and my n-ggas just tricked off on the same b-tch
i just juuged two seperate n-ggas with the same brick
and everyday is christmas like i’m saint nick
and i’mma stay away from all the lame sh-t
same n-gga, same b-tch
i just judged off two n-ggas with the same brick
see me i’m talking numbers like the matrix
end up f-ckin’ with your morphy on the same sh-t

[verse 2: skippa da flippa]
count more money than the matrix
i only sip drink cause i hate to get faded
i’mma go get it i ain’t never been lazy
good cook crack and it came right from the 80’s
drop some clean right in a fanta
drop the case cuz then read the miranda
she had good credit so me and creek ran her
hard top and two doors i want me a phantom
it still ain’t tricking if you got it
if you talking money you talking my topic
cop another whip f-ck the deposit
you can’t stop my plan and you d-mn sure can’t knock it
i’m bout my bread so i chase the loaf
pop the rosé for a player toast
i smoke cookie like the west coast
i done capped out the loud while under oath
i’mma get it i ain’t never been lazy

[hook: skippa da flippa]
me and my n-ggas just tricked off on the same b-tch
i just juuged two seperate n-ggas with the same brick
and everyday is christmas like i’m saint nick
and i’mma stay away from all the lame sh-t
same n-gga, same b-tch
i just judged off two n-ggas with the same brick
see me i’m talking numbers like the matrix
end up f-ckin’ with your morphy on the same sh-t

- skippa da flippa lyrics

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