lirik lagu lil flip – throw yo’ hood
this what i want you to do
i want you to go to the bar
go buy the most expensive drink
and pour it on a n-gga you don’t like
yeah, we ain’t come here to rock the crowd
n-gga, we came here to start a f-ckin’ fight, b-tch
you know how we do it
we came to get it crunk, we came to get drunk
we came to chill in vip and smoke a couple of blunts
pull a couple of dimes, spit a couple of rhymes
and if n-ggas jump fly i got a couple of nines
i’m ahead of my time ’cause i stay on my grind
’cause most n-ggas be lettin’ hoes play with they mind
but not me cause homey don’t play that
you see me with a strap, homey gon’ ‘spray that sh-t
where ya face at, you talkin’ now take that
you talkin’ out the side of ya neck, don’t make me break that
slap you, slap him, clap you, clap him
’cause i ain’t got time for all that wrestling
i’m just a cool dude when i’m in a good mood
but when i’m p-ssed off, my att-tude is f-ck you
i’m like a tattoo, i never go away
that’s why i ride with a tech and the throw-away
all my n-ggas and my b-tches
throw yo’ hood in the mothaf-ckin’ air, throw it up
and if y’all get money like we get money
let me hear y’all scream, oh yeah
all my n-ggas and my b-tches
throw yo’ hood in the mothaf-ckin’ air, throw it up
and if y’all smoke weed like we smoke weed
let me hear y’all scream, oh yeah
throw yo hood up n-gga and tear the club up
while i’m in the parking lot, tryna tear my dubs up
i’m cadillac pimpin’ like the young bloodz
so come to texas and smoke the best bud n-gga
i got what you want, i got what you need
and can’t n0body throw a party like me
so quit ya frontin’ and quit ya cappin’
see that’s why you small cats never flip to platinum
all my n-ggas and my b-tches
throw yo’ hood in the mothaf-ckin’ air, throw it up
and if y’all get money like we get money
let me hear y’all scream, oh yeah
all my n-ggas and my b-tches
throw yo’ hood in the mothaf-ckin’ air, throw it up
and if y’all smoke weed like we smoke weed
let me hear y’all scream, oh yeah
all my n-ggas and my b-tches
throw yo’ hood in the mothaf-ckin’ air, throw it up
and if y’all get money like we get money
let me hear y’all scream, oh yeah
all my n-ggas and my b-tches
throw yo’ hood in the mothaf-ckin’ air, throw it up
and if y’all smoke weed like we smoke weed
let me hear y’all scream, oh yeah
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