Dash Flash, Zoey Dollaz - Make It Flip lyrics

[Dash Flash, Zoey Dollaz - Make It Flip lyrics]

Getting rich, getting rich
Make that money make it flip
With your chick, in my whip
Couple thou' make her strip
We drive around hit the strip
Flexing on em' take a trip
Sippin' Henny on my plane while
My hands on her hip
Getting rich, getting rich!
Make that money make it flip
With your chick, in my whip
Couple thou' make her strip
We drive around hit the strip
Flexing on em' take a trip
Kylie Jenny looking dame trynna' bite
Up on my lips!

Walk all around and I know I'm the shit
Only real niggas that's who I be with
Rocking fly shit and you can't afford this
I'm a keep making money I'll
Be on Forbes's List
Shoutout the fans they be loving my hit's
I chill with your bitch and
I feel on her tit's
She loving the ice that I got on my wrist
She licking my dick, and thats who you kiss!
And those is facts it be having you pissed
She popping' that pussy and she make it twist
So many shorties that I got a list
And they feel special they calling Chris!
No falling in love, I am not whipped
Focused on money them blue hundreds crisp
Niggas is broke and they leeching like ticks
Score with your bitch and my bros they assist
If you sneak dissin' you'll go and get split
Call up my hittas and they make the hit
That's what you get you was talking that shit
She kicked out the crib now she making a fit
Don't try my set cause' we very equipped
Last time one tried he got
Caught and he slipped don't try to snitch
You get thrown in a ditch
The pressure came and it just
Made him a bitch!

Getting rich, getting rich
Make that money make it flip
With your chick, in my whip
Couple thou' make her strip
We drive around hit the strip
Flexing on em' take a trip
Sippin' Henny on my plane while
My hands on her hip
Getting rich, getting rich!
Make that money make it flip
With your chick, in my whip
Couple thou' make her strip
We drive around hit the strip
Flexing on em' take a trip
Kylie Jenny looking dame trynna' bite
Up on my lips!

Word to my city these niggas hating
Cause' I blew like a bomb I detonated
Word to my city I keep a strap
Nigga run up on me nigga click clack
Get back or get your ass shot
Word to my city I keep them Zoes
Word to my city I never fold
So a nigga stuck to the G code
Word to my city I'm on a mission
That's the reason I'm screaming
Up fuck them hoes
Word to my city my dogs with me
If you trip you get shot like your name RIP
Word to my city these Margielas
Word to my city these Balmain
Word to my city I'm never slipping cause'
I keep a nine like Luol Deng
Law meng, thats law meng
Tha-tha-that's law meng
Word to my city I'm never slipping cause'
I keep a nine like Luol Deng
And I got it on me
I got it on me I hope a nigga don't ever try
Word to my city that nigga play then
Word to my city that nigga die

Getting rich, getting rich
Make that money make it flip
With your chick, in my whip
Couple thou' make her strip
We drive around hit the strip
Flexing on em' take a trip
Sippin' Henny on my plane while
My hands on her hip
Getting rich, getting rich!
Make that money make it flip
With your chick, in my whip
Couple thou' make her strip
We drive around hit the strip
Flexing on em' take a trip
Kylie Jenny looking dame trynna' bite
Up on my lips!

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