Roscoe - Get Flipped lyrics

Let's go i need somebody to send me
Some zig-zags back here yeah

A couple seconds of game
I got you telling me your bra-size
It's YA up in the club, now it's all eyes
We kick back with the click-clack
Sitting in my lap
While I'm dipping in my 'llac
And chicken heads always hit a nigga back
When they see 'em how I'm rolling
Sitting on a stack
Scoe-Dellic, let a pro tell it
Cop a gang of snow, and let a hoe sell it
Blow dro 'til my eyes turn mo' yellow
Rule number one, when the cops come
No telling so poetic, the flow genetic
And I couldn't have said it better
Than my big bro said it

Take her to the spot, get flipped
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
You better watch your back though
Cause she'll stick ya
Never call her back, cause she'll flip
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
After that, holla back, I get wit' cha

Everybody talking that garbage
Don't wanna walk wit'
What they talk, walk the walk
Wanna step to the street, ain't got no heat
Ain't ready to ride, when it's on the spot
I come off the rain, I'm off the chain
I'm off the cane
Like Eddie Cane off the 'caine
Yeah, all the same
And I'm in it for the dollars
Ya feel me then holla (Scoe)
And all the homies on the streets
Ain't got no love for a nigga on the beat
Cause a nigga on the beat
Got money in his pocket
Now they jealous of me
So now they looking in my face like
They wanna take something from me
Looking at my money
I'm like 'Nah', now Im looking at the honey
Like what she wanna do
Wanna roll wit' the crew

Take her to the spot, get flipped
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
You better watch your back though
Cause she'll stick ya
Never call her back, cause she'll flip
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
After that, holla back, I get wit' cha

Oh shizzle, Mr Scoe-Dizzle
Yo' brizzle all on my jizzle
Now this here's where it counts
So walk in, +Jig+ it out
Like +Show Me The Bounce+
Show me the shake, and show me the drop
Show me the snake, and show me the watch
She was making it break, and making it pop
Wiggling it fast, then slow to making it stop
Now should I play my part, and do my thing?
Or keep it G? I chose to remain composed
Taking off her clothes
But, I'm Young Scoe-Dellic
I don't love them hoes
The B-O-Y wit' the D-U-I
And the SUV full of THC
The K-ID wit' P-H-ID
I burn rubber like I had HIV

Take her to the spot, get flipped
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
You better watch your back though
Cause she'll stick ya
Never call her back, cause she'll flip
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
After that, holla back, I get wit' cha