FLIP

[Intro: Lil Tracy & Smokepurpp] Yuh, Tracy, Purpp, Tracy, Lil Purpp (Lil Tracy) Red Drum on the beat DJ Flippp, make the money flip Flip, flip, flip, flip, flip [Chorus: Smokepurpp] Make him do a flip, hit him with the clip And my blood say, "blat", on that bloody shit Bang it out, bang it out Bang it out, bang it out Make him do a flip, hit him with the clip And my blood say, "blat", on that bloody shit Bang it out, bang it out Bang it out, bang it out [Verse 1: Smokepurpp] Bang it out, I'm at your door and I air it out Claimin' the game, better cut it out Cut off your finger and I'm mailin' out Geeked up off the purp, I'm sippin' the mud and I'm feelin' like Kurt Hundred round drum make you sleep on the floor Sleep in the farm, cause you know I'm the goat Bitch nigga, you a bitch, nigga, you a snitch, nigga See you in the streets, I might tie you to a tree, nigga Bitch nigga, you a motherfuckin' bitch, nigga See you in the streets, I might tie you and your kids, nigga [Chorus: Smokepurpp] Make him do a flip, hit him with the clip And my blood say, "blat", on that bloody shit Bang it out, bang it out Bang it out, bang it out Make him do a flip, hit him with the clip And my blood say, "blat", on that bloody shit Bang it out, bang it out Bang it out, bang it out [Verse 2: Lil Tracy] Yah Got the sauce, got the juice, she wanna sip me Give me good neck, gave my dick a hickey Walk in the club with my glizzy Bang it out, bang it out Glock inside my Gucci purse, my jacket Fendi, yah I'm rude, you better not offend me I'm a rock-star, I'm a pop-star, she told me I'm pretty (Thanks) Wait, whoa, snortin' coke off her titty (Off her titty) [Chorus: Smokepurpp] Make him do a flip, hit him with the clip And my blood say, "blat", on that bloody shit Bang it out, bang it out Bang it out, bang it out Make him do a flip, hit him with the clip And my blood say, "blat", on that bloody shit Bang it out, bang it out Bang it out, bang it out