Key: Bb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Flip (Lil' Flip)
I'm hoppin out in a Fendi suit,
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I got DVD's in my Bentley Coupe
I might take 'em to Pappadeau
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x's, but only if she a proper hoe
Cadillac Escalade
I'm wearin Jordans (which ones) the
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very first ones made
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kind) a iced- out Cartier
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I got a Roley but that's
I'm Lil' Flip,
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the coldest freestyle ever
Since day one I was programmed
to get this cheddar
Verse 2
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Do you write, platinum bars,
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Diamond gon' rock my platinum wrist,
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Gold is gold, and platinum is happenin so,
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wodie watch this
Verse 3
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Got a greenback, stack in my palm
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Ice on the arm and a plat-
I- num charm
And you pro'lly had a thought
the force is hittin
yeah the force'll lift him
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Top on the drop yeah of course
... Don't want her man to know
I'ma hand the hoe
he even have to know
I'ma hand a hoe
Nigga the answer's no
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I treat G's like seeds, get a grand to grow
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Car lookin like the zoo in
a candy sto'
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Alligator on the flo' with a candy do'
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Can't stand me no, cause I'm havin dough
I keep a tune on me just like
a mechanic flow
You ain't gettin paper what
you up in the game for?
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Trunk lift up at a acute angle
Isoceles triangle pokin
Chain cost me 10 G's
you could get free
Unless you tryin to get them
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We, jammin U.G.K. you
see the jewelry, ay
Cover your eyes it'll blind like a UV ray
Stay throwed in the game,
the do's color change
Nah I won't let the change
You gon' mess around and get
choked wit'cha chain
Now Flip,
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Bun and Chamillionaire controllin in the game
Verse 4
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who you pull, platinum stars
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Diamond gon' rock my platinum wrist,
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platinum toi let to take a ish
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Gold is gold, and platinum is happenin so,
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wodie watch this
Verse 5
(Kings)
Bitch I'm that King of the underground,
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Keep that fire heat on ya street,
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Got no love for a hater,
the block again
I got them rocks again, and them blocks again,
until the cops come in
But see they better bring the
SWAT my friend
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Because I promise that we not runnin
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we gon' serve 'em all yay
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Them nickles and dimes and quarters; that
Mo' dope than we oughta,
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nigga we turnin your projects in to The Carter
Got automatic starters,
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for they automatics choppers
And the Texas boy'll automatically
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break you off somethin proper
I knock off a bopper, break down a
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I'm down with the Pimp and the Prince,
from now ever since
You don't like it you must be a hoe, so
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who you pull, platinum stars
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Do you write, platinum bars,
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Diamond gon' rock my platinum wrist,
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Gold is gold, and platinum is happenin so,
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wodie watch this
Outro 1
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