Letras:
Lil Flip

the long arm silver Fuck the long arm of the law he's strong arm sckrilla Flip the killer, we flip the killer That's it killer flip, you flip the kill

I got my converse check, my pistol check My vest, plus I got VS1's around my neck The respect come first then the money and the power We got more cake

think they gettin' stopped Oh my bad that's my chain and my mothafuckin' watch Heh that's how we doin' it man, Lil' Flipper Play an' skills on the track

pain, nigga And I came to change the game, nigga The night'll rearrange your frame, nigga You scared nigga, you scared nigga Bring the pain, hardcore, sellin' cane, sun, snow, water, rain Shorty, I will flip

It was all a dream We finally made it From point A to point B And we came from Rags 2 riches (What?) Rags 2 riches (What?) Me and Will Lean came up from

I thank God everyday for pavin' the way 'Cause he made me what I am today A young entrepreneur with amazin' talent In order to be the best you must take

[Chorus] We, We Aint Playin' We, We Aint Playin' We, We Aint Playin' We, We Aint Playin' [Lil Flip] Im smokin' blunt wit my niggaz im pullin trigga's

Yeah, what? Yeah, what? Yeah, what? (Lil' flip) Yeah, what? Yeah, what? (David banner, three six mafia) Yeah, what? Yeah, what? Yeah, what? (Houston,

(East coast) Bustaclip, bustaclip (West coast) Bustaclip, bustaclip (Midwest) Bustaclip, bustaclip (To the dirty, dirty) Bustaclip, bustaclip (It's Flip