Project Pat - Flippin N Stackin lyrics

Nah, I'm sayin' we flippin' and stackin' and
Flexin' on you sissy ass niggas, nah
I'm sayin' yeah, we hood rich, bitch

Keep you suckas in my rear view
My money on my mind
Give a fuck about that other shit
I love them dollar signs
You on some sucka shit only thing
You runnin' is your mouth
You on some other shit only thing
You runnin' is your mouth
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'

You catch me in and out that bank that's
How you know I'm on my grind
She say fuck a horoscope she
Just love them dollar signs
Bitch I'm flippin', I'm
Stackin', I'm robbin', i'm jackin'
I'm strapped up nigga, I'm smashing
Been pimpin' hoes, been hittin' licks
Been robbin' tricks
Lil nigga what's happenin'?
Got a crazy plug on that syrup got
A stupid plug on that work
Y'all just talking n' flossin' dawg ain't
Never put in no work
Pay the price for this sack
And brought me that bird
Clientele on that curb Cobain, let's work
Triple OG in purp ghetto gospel church
Talk to 'em: pulpit money
Motivate fuck bullshit
Flip anything I can get dedicated
To stackin' a grip
They screwface: frustrated cause they
Ain't have shit

Keep you suckas in my rear view
My money on my mind
Give a fuck about that other shit
I love them dollar signs
You on some sucka shit only thing
You runnin' is your mouth
You on some other shit only thing
You runnin' is your mouth
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'

Watch it stack up to the ceiling and
Buy a house and stash the cash
I'm addicted to the money some
Say I came up fast
They should make a movie of my
Life: Romance for These Cashes
Rubber bands and Ben Franks they'll
Never find my stashes
I'm flippin', I'm stackin', she fuckin'
She suckin' i skeeted all in her mouth
I'm smokin', she drinkin', she naked
I'm thinkin' I'ma beat it up on the couch
Money motivate pussy niggas hate
Cause your nigga from the south
You talk shit, but ain't have shit
So you can stick a dick in your mouth
On the road like a
Trucker a slick motherfucker
Said her pussy was for sale
But me I'm not a sucker
Countin' up plenty bands smokin'
Too many strands
Got straps on deck for you, muhfucka who

Keep you suckas in my rear view
My money on my mind
Give a fuck about that other shit
I love them dollar signs
You on some sucka shit only thing
You runnin' is your mouth
You on some other shit only thing
You runnin' is your mouth
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin'
I'm flippin' I'm stackin' i'm flexin'