can grip with Lil' Flip you might ship So don't slip we knocking tight like vice grip [Chorus 2 - Lil' James (Lil' Flip)] You on point Flip (I'm on point
(feat. Lil' James) [Chorus 1 - Lil' Flip (Lil' James)] You on point James (I'm on point Flip) You act bad James (I act bad Flip) You got skills (Nigga
Traduction: Lil 'Flip. Le Point.
, so keep on flippin your Glock Whether it's drama or not Cause somebody might run up in ya spot, whether you servin or not That's how it go on the block
raw And everyday, I put new shoes on my feet Sugar brown ladies or red bones on my meat I'ma skip with the rub or not, on my sheets And ride with a big
on this potent branch Flossing in the thug stance, flipping pockets out inside my pants Never underestimate me Playa hate me See me and hide Sure as hollow points
man holla at me man I'm tryin to holla at you [Talking: Lil Flip] I'm right here yeah Sucka Free represent, G Unit, [Verse 4: Lil Flip] I'm quick to
catch me slippin when I'm hittin them licks, I roll 4,5,6 wit my hand on my shit I'm a gangsta on point ready to flip, fo you dummys i got dum dums all
much money Got too many guns Yo pitiful life ain't got no meaning And I know you Scheming LIL Burna done got legit now Bitch you sit on the ground you get on
better believe we five of the last true soldiers standin' in command You thought of me closin the book. On this bitch on ya'll, flip on yall, I am what
burners on ya, I be lookin' at a Russian rouga I be lookin' like a human torch And I be lookin' like Freddy Krueger So don't be sleepin' on me, this
(feat. Akon, Ludacris, & Lil' Jon) [P. Diddy:] It's Tricky I'm Picky Baby, But I Just Spotted You Doin' Your Thing, G-String, Shoe String Point Of View
stripes like I played with the Bengals I'm in the south homes going for the two point conversion I'm so hood that Ludacris should have been on the original
This way or the highway Niggaz wanna diss K On they're local mix-tapes There they go again, lyin' to consumers Get their hair cut in the little shop of rumors Your lil
hard, stomp that ass out like a million man march Sawed off shot gun hand on the pump, finga on the trigga Ready to dump Blow a mutha fucker bye bye Point