Flip a Ounce

Flip a ounce, flip a ounce In the trap house I was focused flippin' an ounce You sittin' on the couch, you need to go pick up a ounce Since the first 28, I ain't never seen a drought Flip a ounce, flip a ounce All these hatin' broke niggas need to go pick up a ounce You need to put in work, you can't do much from the couch Since the first 28, I ain't came back to the house In-n-out, in-n-out In the trap house all these custy's runnin' in-n-out Hamilton, by the Sheraton, I'm in-n-out (I was trappin') You broke you got a lotta things you need to figure out They told me go to school for years, I took the quicker route Now the bitch you love is beggin' me to dig her out I do not stay long with that bitch, I'm just in-n-out My phone blingin', mom keep askin' why I'm in-n-out Am I gettin' out? I ain't got a doubt I do not need a phone to call you out He talkin' crazy, please don't make me, someone calm him down He just had a dream until I shot it down Who run the Dot? Us No limitless, I got it locked up I'll probably go out like Speaker Knockerz Flip a ounce, flip a ounce In the trap house I was focused flippin' an ounce You sittin' on the couch, you need to go pick up a ounce Since the first 28, I ain't never seen a drought Flip a ounce, flip a ounce All these hatin' broke niggas need to go pick up a ounce You need to put in work, you can't do much from the couch Since the first 28, I ain't came back to the house Flip a ounce, flip a ounce Niggas say they trapstars, never flipped an ounce When I'm in ya' town, nip it down, chip a pound And I give 'em rounds, hit a clown up in his crown And I'ma go chase a bag, get my bands up And if I can't get it, nigga, put your hands up And I just got some top then I pulled my pants up That's if you lucky but if not, you look, you can't touch, yeah Flip a ounce, go and get your money jumpin' Got my trap house boomin', got the bucktees runnin' And I hear your shit, that's some shit, get to plumblin' And the bitch who fucked my team, that's the bitch you lovin' Pitiful, that nigga pitiful K Money, bitch, I'm money Mitchin', yeah I'm paid in full And I can't cuddle with you bitches, I get laid and go These niggas lyin', they ain't trappin', plus, I'm makin' more Flip a ounce, flip a ounce In the trap house I was focused flippin' an ounce You sittin' on the couch, you need to go pick up a ounce Since the first 28, I ain't never seen a drought Flip a ounce, flip a ounce All these hatin' broke niggas need to go pick up a ounce You need to put in work, you can't do much from the couch Since the first 28, I ain't came back to the house