Flip Out!

Whoa whoa whoa, yeah yeah yeah Whoa whoa whoa, yea YOU JUST MADE THE LIST! Niggas always talking shit til' I fucking flip out, yeah Well I don't wanna flip out, rollin' dope in the trap house F*ck with me ima blow ya bitch back out and you can't f*ck with me I'm still chasing that bag now! WWE bringing the smackdown mixin' the pills with the liquor ima black out (IMA BLACK OUT!) Smack a nigga in his face tell him sit down (tell him sit down!) Drive-by coming through better get down Everybody say they bout' to shave off their eyebrows tell me why the f*ck are you screaming so loud Please before I punch you in ya fucking mouth I don't care cause bitch you really gotta get out! You gotta get out You gotta get the f*ck Well I don't wanna flip out Rollin' dope in the trap house F*ck with me ima blow ya bitch back out and you can't f*ck with me I'm still chasing that bag now! UHHHH still chasing that bag, still chasing that bag I'm up in the rari I got all these lil niggas mad! Just because you say my name don't mean I'm always sad! And my bitch she so bad i don't even need a backup! Tell that bitch to back up she don't even fucking know me Just cause she my fan that bitch wanna blow me! Hate will not slow me I'm a bear don't poke me cause yo bitch gon' throat me I'm like she a hoe see? You niggas really hate me and you don't even know me! But I'm the fuckin' king and you niggas are below me Cause I take all my pills to cover up that I'm lonely I'm the only fucking person cause nobody else can clone me Aye f*ck this shit, f*ck this shit! Oh, oh, oh, aye Oh, oh, oh, aye Oh, oh, oh, aye Aye yah Aye, aye whoa! Aye, aye whoa! Aye, aye whoa! Aye yeahh, yeah