Lil Flip lyrics

[Chorus]
I don't know why you text my phone, I ain't even wreck the b*tch
n*gga I don't want your hoe, I swear to god I'll buy your b*tch
I feel in love with money and these sticks, on some gangster sh*t
I swear this chopper skate, how it hit it's gon' kickflip
I'm who they want, swear to god I feel like Lil Flip
Yeah, don't blow my phone if you ain't callin' about some money sh*t
Smokin' on this strong, yeah, we rollin' up your partner dem'

[Verse]
No we don't f*ck with them, ball, yeah, above the rim
I'm droppin' bags and leavin' stains, n*gga this some normal sh*t
I swear to god I'm so damn fresh, a n*gga on some manic sh*t
Yeah, I got all these sticks, yeah, I can't go likе Tip
No I can't go for that, n*gga I can't go for sh*t
Needa' worry about your f*ckin' money, not no f*ckin' b*tch
I get that n*gga still, I ain't worried bout' sh*t
4-5's and chopsticks, thе same sh*t we hit your block with
Swear to god these n*ggas lame as f*ck, they are not it
We just got the load, spin, then we drop sh*t
[?] look like f*ckin' hockey sticks
I'm who they want, I swear to god I feel like Lil Flip

[Chorus]
I don't know why you text my phone, I ain't even wreck the b*tch
n*gga I don't want your hoe, I swear to god I'll buy your b*tch
I feel in love with money and these sticks, on some gangster sh*t
I swear this chopper skate, how it hit it's gon' kickflip
I'm who they want, swear to god I feel like Lil Flip
Yeah, don't blow my phone if you ain't callin' about some money sh*t
Smokin' on this strong, yeah, we rollin' up your partner dem'
[Outro]
We don't f*ck with them