LIL FLIP lyrics : "Get It Crunk"
We came here to get it crunk like (jump!)
In the club with our middle fingers up like (jump!)
Now, we gonna make 'em stomp like (jump!)
^!$$%s get out of line we hit 'em up like
[Verse 1:]
Well I'm flippin' and grippin' my woodgrain steering wheel (steering wheel)
I made a mill at eighteen, ^!$$% how it feel (Ha ha!)
It feel good to cash checks every other day (yes!)
If you ain't talkin' bout money, go the other way
Miss me with that bull%#@! dawg I'm on the grind (grind)
You disrespect me while I'm on stage, it's goin' down
Bottles, chairs, whatever I get my hands on
You can bet your bottom dollar they get some
If you think you strong enough to take a shot (jump!)
I bet you changin' your mind when you lookin' now (jump!)
These ^!$$%s like to talk %#@!, then apologize (I'm sorry, I'm sorry)
You put my name in a verse then I gotta ride
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2:]
Look I'm a pimp
Mine is the 3-piece suit
My grill the same color as my GT Coupe
Gators snappin' on my feet like they fresh out the jungle
There's a nine in my vest, but it's a tec' in my Hummer
I know I make y'all ^!$$%s wonder how I'm gettin' that cash (cash)
Cause when we gotta drop, I ain't spendin' my last (my last)
The prices (jump!)
If you out of town and you need a bird (jump!)
I could ban him and blow his brains on the $#&@in' curve (jump!)
You don't want beef wit my squad ^!$$% (jump!)
Come out the club off note, you gettin' rob ^!$$% (jump!)
Stupid if you wanted dawg
These hollow tips gon' put you in a coma dawg. ya dig?
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3:]
Hey!
^!$$%s claim they got guns but they ain't shot nobody
Or you a stick-up kid why you ain't got nobody? (stop lyin!)
^!$$%s at the bar buyin' %#@! they can't afford
You think he ballin' until you see his Honda Accord (Ha Ha!)
And tell valet not to scratch my wheeeel
Or he gon' leave here wit a busted liiiip
Me and Crime Boss rollin' in my Coupe Deviiiille
I ain't tryin' leave you in but I shoot to kiiiiiill
Hey! I'm like Jeezy I trap or die (trap or die)
And I don't pop, pop, I rather fire
I'm a thug and you know it, you damn right I show it
Twenty two's on my lotus just in case you haven't noticed
[Hook x2]
Hey I bet he won't (jump!)
Keep talkin' all that %#@! but I bet he won't (jump!)
Keep talkin' all that %#@! but I bet he won't (jump!)
She talkin' all that %#@! but I bet she won't (jump!)
She actin' like a (*##$ 'cause I know she won't (jump!)
Oh, Oh, Oh, you better not (jump!)
Oh, Oh, Oh, you better not (jump!)
Oh, Oh, Oh, y'all better not (jump!)
You $#&@ around and get (jump!)
Ha-ha! Whoo!
Shout to my ^!$$% Zab Judah
Floyd Mayweather, Roy Jones, Winky Wright know what I'm sayin'
What up to my ^!$$% Bernard Hopkins
Yeah, holla at yo boy!
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