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t.i. - 99 problemz (but lil' flip ain't one) freestyle lyrics

[t.i. talking]
live and direct from the traps of the a-town, n-gga
west side, bankhead, n-gga
pimp squad clique, n-gga
grand hustle, pimp
say i’m mad, huh?
your f-ggot -ss gon’ be mad in a minute (sissy -ss n-gga)
(hey, let’s go, n-gga) i’mma hit your f-ggot -ss in the mouth when i see ya, n-gga
f-ck what you heard, homie, leprechaun -ss n-gga

king of the place called home of the b-ss
he emerged at the trap, from the zone of the flake
caught a case, and he still keep a chrome on his waist
for the haters in the face gettin’ thrown in the way
like a p-ssy n-gga named lil’ wesley, tryna test me
on your best behavior what your f-ggot -ss best be
choose words carefully when you address me
you ain’t gotta like me, but you’re gonna respect me
(or else) or else you get wet like a jet ski
take ten of these and live, that’ll impress me
say i wanna rap on your songs but you ain’t let me
see you on the front of the source, like that upset me
f-ck you in the -ss, i ain’t mad ’bout sh-t
try tip, shot quick, that’s all your -ss gon’ get
and i ain’t finna put a mask on, flip
i’mma empty out the clip and your -ss gon’ flip
bet your mom and your dad gon’ trip
but them the consequences try to mash on tip
n-gga, lyrically i’ll murk you, physically i’ll hurt you
you ain’t never ran the streets, you had a curfew
p-ssy n-gga playing with me, you’ll be in the dirt soon
look you in the eye see you sweet like perfume (muah)
so go on, keep running you d-ck suckers
i’mma swing, show the world that you just a big sucker
daddy shoulda got some head, bet he wish he woulda worn rubber
but he didn’t, so now i guess the world gotta suffer
you the kind of w-nksta, gangsta’s done had enough of
so i’mma take pride when i ride through and bust you
tip will be the reason for the saddest day your momma seen
when i let this k slay a n-gga like the drama king

better find a n-gga to try, n-gga i ain’t the one
i got 99 problems, lil flip ain’t one (ha, hey, hey)
i got 99 problems, lil flip ain’t one
this p-ssy n-gga wanna beef well he find him some
i got 99 problems, lil flip ain’t one (ha, hey, hey)
i said, i got 99 problems, lil flip ain’t one
f-ck, boy you wanted beef, well you found you some
i got 99 problems, lil flip ain’t one

[lil flip]
scarface the king of the south

[t.i.]
p-ssy n-gga, shut the f-ck up
i’m cool with face and even he know that you’re a sucker
paul wall runnin’ texas along with slim thug
mike jones, esg, and z-ro some real hustlers
never been a botany boy, you just a buster
never been seen outside on the southside
sucka n-gga puttin’ on like you run sh-t
after third go to jail with this leprechaun sh-t
half the time you don’t like what i’m saying then buck
n-gga, swing when you see me, n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck!
cause i know you just a lame and your partners ain’t tough
know your aim ain’t sh-t and know your fight game suck
so i couldn’t image you what g’s would wanna listen to
just some kids, women, and a lot of h0m-s-xuals
i’m a stand up guy man i’m into principle
all you do is lie, and everything you say is fictional
i demand my respect, i’ll die about that
but i’mma hit you with the tek, and let you lie about that
so keep me out your raps or this sh-t ain’t done

i got 99 problems, lil flip ain’t one (come on)
i say, 99 problems, lil flip ain’t one
p-ssy n-gga wanted beef well he found him some
i got 99 probelms, lil flip ain’t one

[t.i. talking]
lil who?
say f-ck, n-gga
i heard you talking about me, n-gga
you wanna see me, n-gga? come see me, n-gga
atl, westside, zone 1, you understand that, n-gga? (bankhead)
mattafact, i’ll come see you, n-gga
in the suburban area of houston, n-gga, i know you can’t come to the city, n-gga
f-ck boy
n-gga, wasn’t you a janitor in highschool?
you sucka -ss n-gga, you thought we forgot?
n-gga hump said he made you put on the mothaf-cking leprechaun suit, n-gga
you talkin’ bout you got rich off that sh-t, n-gga
you ain’t even get no car n-gga till this next album
(you lil’ bow tie wearing -ss n-gga)
and it’s leased too, n-gga
you better not go over 20,000 miles, n-gga, that’s fifteen hundred extra
you know what i’m saying, you sucka -ss n-gga
(top hat wearing -ss n-gga)
n-gga, how i’m livin’? n-gga what? n-gga, n-gga
you rented that mo’f-cking house in galveston, n-gga for six thousand, n-gga
you think i didn’t know about that, don’t ya, n-gga?
i’mma expose yo’ p-ssy -ss n-gga
you ho -ss n-gga
wait till i see ya, i’mma slap you in them white gold t–th you got n-gga
that ain’t no mothaf-cking platinum, 30 g’s my -ss, n-gga (ha)
n-gga, you must’ve forgot, n-gga, paul wall made grills, n-gga, that’s my mothaf-cking partner, n-gga
30 g’s my mothaf-cking -ss, n-gga
i’mma get a grill, n-gga, just to show yo’ motherf-cking -ss what 30 g’s look like
f-ck boy (ha)
lil flip, man, how dare you, for real, man
king of the mothaf-cking south, n-gga
the audacity of this ho n-gga, man can you believe it?
lil flip, man, will you get me one of them bow tie’s and one of them top hats, n-gga, please, i need one
a glitter bow ties, and one of them top hats
i want… this halloween i wanna be the leprechaun, this halloween
could i please get a glitter bow tie and a top hat, please?
and my very own pot of gold to squat over like a little b-tch, you sucka -ss sweet boy n-gga
n-gga, i’ll mothaf-cking beat yo’ -ss, man
you gon’ make a n-gga do somethin’ to yo’ little p-ssy -ss
keep on talkin’, n-gga
i’m done with you for now, n-gga, i’ll be back, though
i’m done with you for the moment
ha (gunshot)

[lil flip]
and i’ll adore you, i’ll treat you like milk
i’ll do nothing but spoil you

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