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Paroles de Flipmode

Interprète Michael Bailey

Paroles de la chanson Flipmode par Michael Bailey lyrics officiel

Flipmode est une chanson en Anglais

Verse
I'm watchu neva seen bafo
Nuttin like cbfo
U niggas bunch of bitches
Cous u niggas hate to see me grow
U niggas can't see me tho
I make this shit look easy tho
But it's hard fa them
I'm God to them
But whatchu need me fo,
Whoa,
Fuck a top 10
Top 5 dead or alive is where my spot is
Acknowledge a thin line between love and hate
Ask Martin he won't tell u that he miss the pain
Everyday I make cake gotta get to bacon
My weed plant Jamaican it got me levitating
If a nigga wanna hate, I jus let em hate then
I ain't tryna change them them some waste men
Gotta new Glock 17, n I'm training to treat you like the man up one the paper when I'm blazing
When I'm aiming, even Jesus couldn't save them the devil say I'm Satan but I don't think I'm crazy
Everybody think they know me I'm feeling lately
Like everybody tryna clone me, Tyrone me
The one and only Klyn Drexel got trophies like Jordan like Kobe I'm flossing got roleys,,

Hook
Yea
I don't think these niggas can compare
Matter fact, I kno that you niggas can't compare
They plotting on the kid but a nigga don't care
I'm hotter than a cig when its lit I'm so rare
Yea
I don't think these niggas can compare
Matter fact, I kno that you niggas can't compare
They plotting on the kid but a nigga don't care
I'm hotter than a cig when its lit I'm so rare

Hook
The hoes stare cous they gotta watch me
I look good I smell good n plus I got cheese
So they flock to me
You could tell them not to cheat
But when she not witchu u realli think she not wit me!
That makes a lot enemies but them oops weak
It's not smoke they got ghost like tariq
Use a burger I could turn ya to a chopped cheese
My trigger finger always itching like it got fleas
Bitch my Glock clean until its not clean
So don't try me or I'ma have to catch a body
I'ma real nigga please u ain't like me
U could try to be but I'm the last of dying breed
U cannot compare to me
U do not compare
U not pushing player
Tryna be that nigga got u weird
Why u looking scared
But from IG it was up from there
Keep that energy you shared
But u can't because u scared (pussy ass nigga)

Hook
Yea
I don't think these niggas can compare
Matter fact, I kno that you niggas can't compare
They plotting on the kid but a nigga don't care
I'm hotter than a cig when its lit I'm so rare
Yea
I don't think these niggas can compare
Matter fact, I kno that you niggas can't compare
They plotting on the kid but a nigga don't care
I'm hotter than a cig when its lit

Verse
Yea
Top tier living til I drop here
I drop tears for my niggas that are not here
I got fears but I'm living like I'm not scared
My rocks clear got me dripping like a hockey player
Ya thot here getting tipsy say jwon
She'll call later see you later good day fam
Hung that shit up then I got dicked sucked
Wen she ate my kids up the bitch started to hiccup
I'm bout motion I'm bout goin I don't give up
I've did stuff I ain't proud of I repent bruh
So let he who hasn't sinned throw the 1st stone
I'll show u live inside a glass house with mirrors gone
I'm a rich nigga
But that I wasn't born
I was poor
Had to get out the mud to ball
N now I'm ballin I got Jordans I got kobes got LeBrons n I got Kyrie's I got kd's imma 80's baby
U could never break me , never broke again
That's what NBA mean
My army got a navy
I walk wit a baby u don't wanna make it cry
Cous if u make it cry u won't get say goodbyes
To ya loved ones trust son when i aim n fyah say goodbye like bacon fry ya brain get fried like Frankenstein
So don't play wit I, I'm not a gamer guy
I thinking if I want space do the wraith or nah
I like my bitches pussy pink like nuvo
I like old clothes only if it's new clothes
I keep two hoes
Per usual
They say they love me the feelings were mutual til I bust a nut
Then Im done with them
Til I summon them
Fuck that nigga I don't fuck wit him
Yo wassup wit him
Acting like he got the tuffest skin
Wat fucking whimp I would stuff him imma locker inna fucking gym

Hook
I'm on my bully
I'm on my bully shhhh
I'm on my bully
On my bully
On my bully shit
I'm on my bully
I'm on my bully shhhh
I'm on my bully
On my bully
On my bully shit
I'm on my bully
I'm on my bully shhhh
I'm on my bully
On my bully
On my bully shit
I'm on my bully
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