Lil' Flip Lyrics
Lil' Flip Lyrics
"La La La Lyrics"
Shocker In Gloomtown Lyrics
Were you there? Were you kicking? Alive in aisle 12? give the girl a century in boxes of jars and give away cars he's motioning for you there was a band they were sickening arousing everyone p.s. dump your boyfriend emotional trash emotional trash with helium balloons
Were you there? Were you kicking? Alive in aisle 12? give the girl a century in boxes of jars and give away cars he's motioning for you there was a band they were sickening arousing everyone p.s. dump your boyfriend emotional trash emotional trash with helium balloons
(featuring Play & Will Lean)
[Hook]
Lil' Flip always smokin' that la la la
Will Lean always smokin' that la la la
Play-hef always smokin' that la la la
It's Clover G's and you know my lullaby, come on
Excuse me bitch, you know I'm rich
So don't snitch about how I hustle
Cause I got muscle, skip all that shit
Just gimme a brick bitch
[Will Lean]
I'm a gangsta, it ain't love at first sight
You's a freak so we fucked the first night
I'm in the back seat puffin' that la la la
Me and my niggaz gettin' high high high
You better ask around, that I smokes a pound
Four four desert eagle what I tote around
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Love / H8 Lyrics
Subculture in our public schools Got real drunk and acted cool Tought me how to hate myself So fuck you and everyone else In retrospect the wasted time brings me down Thoughts of revolution follow me around Everywhere I got it bugs me to this day THat most of us are causing all this pain Yes,some I love
igga, in that Coup de VilleSubculture in our public schools Got real drunk and acted cool Tought me how to hate myself So fuck you and everyone else In retrospect the wasted time brings me down Thoughts of revolution follow me around Everywhere I got it bugs me to this day THat most of us are causing all this pain Yes,some I love
Hit ya wit the steel nigga let loose ya grill
You choose to squeal, it's the truth I kill
With that infra red beam let loose ya grill nigga
Uh, and I take ya head off when I grab my shit
And start lettin' this lead off
[Hook]
Yeh, you know how we do it man
If you in ya motherfuckin' car
Cut this shit up nigga (cut it up)
[Lil' Flip]
Yeh, we got the dro fire it up
You want me to do it show you gotta wire it up
Go to Western Union and call me back
Gimme the tracking number nigga and I can do that
I need the dro nigga top of the line
You got clothes in yo closet but they not like mi
Wish 'Em All Away Lyrics
Stars are wheeling in the sky, I guard the last of my line Like a sleeping army I will wait So drum the devils out your dreams and send them all to meet me I will lay me down until you're safe So you'll have nothing to face Close your eyes and Wish 'em all, Wish 'em all, Wish 'em all, Wish 'em all
eStars are wheeling in the sky, I guard the last of my line Like a sleeping army I will wait So drum the devils out your dreams and send them all to meet me I will lay me down until you're safe So you'll have nothing to face Close your eyes and Wish 'em all, Wish 'em all, Wish 'em all, Wish 'em all
You got hoes in yo camp but they can't flow like us
You got weed in yo yard but it don't grow like us
Inhale exhale, Sprints and Nextels
Gotta write letters to my niggaz that's in jail (keep ya head up)
Locked up they baby momma knocked up
If niggaz play wid my money my guns get cocked up
I franchise like a Houston Rocket
Every eight months is when I usually drop it
Every eight blunts is when I usually stop it
Every eight glocks is when I usually pop it
[Hook]
[Play]
Ain't wid that huggin' and kissin' and lovin', bitch
I'm wid that smokin' and drinkin'
Cause I gotta keep it thuggin
And I'm bumpin' and grindin'
Over The Rainbow Lyrics
Sounds of revolution, calling everywhere It' s time, to leave the past behind Roaming through the shadows Crossing seven seas Deep inside, the inner flame is alive Running for an odysee, far away Hiding from our shame To the gate of no return Running faster, running high A million miles away We
Sounds of revolution, calling everywhere It' s time, to leave the past behind Roaming through the shadows Crossing seven seas Deep inside, the inner flame is alive Running for an odysee, far away Hiding from our shame To the gate of no return Running faster, running high A million miles away We
Got to put the snake to bite
R kel's I'm up all night put up a good fight
If you gon' jack somethin' make sure ya jack good
Cause if not, then I pop and I go get my guns
I rap for Clover G's and I rap for P-T-P
I rap for all them gangstas out there gettin' they cheese
I Double XL or Source to make bread
I need pots a few bricks to go slice my bread
Me Flip and Will will flip and lean on you
Take ya truck that's not ya rap and fuck a rap
After Lil' Flip album ya ass is crap
You know me Play-hef and the tracks we lacin'
Smokin' on that bubble that sticky Canadian bacon
Fuck a lil hand stamp that shit
[Hook]