10/12 demo Prod PFlipThat by Lobo Lyrics
(Intro Verse)
Sipping on water, They sipping on bs
10 steps ahead I don’t see no opponent
Larry bird in the 4th so you know that I’m on it
If ion fuck with your vibe then you know that I’m off you
Took a couple risk & I ran up a bag
Momma ain’t raised no bitch I ain’t going out sad
Fuck around triple double just to prove that I can
And I skrt of in the impala like nigga wassup
(Bridge)
Stack it up
I need more chips wtf
I get it I hustle, I’m flexing my muscle , I’m flexed in the muscle
(Like niggas wassup)
I ain’t done
Got these fools tripping like I’m Iverson
I ball like I’m Kobe, you claim that you know me, I might have that on me
(Like nigga wassup)
Bitch i been cruising my lane
Getting my grain
THC up in my vein
It ain’t еven nun’ to me main
Call up the plug
Y’all alrеady know what the wave
Y’all already know what the move
Doing the most like tom cruise
They so confused
They just be creeping my shoes
They just be creeping my lobsters
Most of ese nigs imposters
I brought the juice & the sauce
I cop each color like Koston
I cop the bape and the prade
Nig Its nada
Lil nig it’s nada
Chorus
Real niggas gon understand
I came right thru with a plan
I came right thru with some bands
I came right thru with a fan
I came right they with your bih
All of these nigs is sis
All of ese nigs gon switch
Who on my phone that’s your bitch
All my niggas is rich
Run up the bag
All of my niggas is rich
Sipping on water, They sipping on bs
10 steps ahead I don’t see no opponent
Larry bird in the 4th so you know that I’m on it
If ion fuck with your vibe then you know that I’m off you
Took a couple risk & I ran up a bag
Momma ain’t raised no bitch I ain’t going out sad
Fuck around triple double just to prove that I can
And I skrt of in the impala like nigga wassup
(Bridge)
Stack it up
I need more chips wtf
I get it I hustle, I’m flexing my muscle , I’m flexed in the muscle
(Like niggas wassup)
I ain’t done
Got these fools tripping like I’m Iverson
I ball like I’m Kobe, you claim that you know me, I might have that on me
(Like nigga wassup)
Bitch i been cruising my lane
Getting my grain
THC up in my vein
It ain’t еven nun’ to me main
Call up the plug
Y’all alrеady know what the wave
Y’all already know what the move
Doing the most like tom cruise
They so confused
They just be creeping my shoes
They just be creeping my lobsters
Most of ese nigs imposters
I brought the juice & the sauce
I cop each color like Koston
I cop the bape and the prade
Nig Its nada
Lil nig it’s nada
Chorus
Real niggas gon understand
I came right thru with a plan
I came right thru with some bands
I came right thru with a fan
I came right they with your bih
All of these nigs is sis
All of ese nigs gon switch
Who on my phone that’s your bitch
All my niggas is rich
Run up the bag
All of my niggas is rich