Swang Glass 84's Freestyle lyrics

by

Lil Flip


[Lil' Flip]
[Talking]
Yo, stretchin'
Man, you know
Lil' Flip n*gga
n*gga freestyle, n*gga, sh*t off the head, n*gga
n*gga, this the sh*t, n*gga
n*gga be mean in the hood representing, n*gga

[???]
We swang glass 84's
WePimp hoes
Platinum teeth, not white gold
The paper four
Young G's swang fo's

[Lil' Flip]
Swang fo's, that's what we do
I gotta hold it down for my n*gga named Screw
I'm Lil' Flip, I like to creep up the block
n*ggas jacked, so I sleep with my Glock
I know you know, I know you heard of my style
A lot of these n*ggas don't think I deserve my style
But anyway, it's time to get in the limelight
Ya'll n*ggas got a deal but ya'll can't even shine right
I'm tight
I break your mics
In half
You got three hours, my n*gga, you made me laugh
Im'a show you what it is to be a lyrical n*gga
Southside, still holding, I can flow with (?)
I got skills to pay the bills
The only reason I rap is to get some mils
f*ck a record deal
n*gga Im'a stay independent
You can't see my diamonds cause my windows tinted
[???]
Rolling glass
Swangin' glass 84's
Young thugs pimpin' hoes (sucka free) x2
Swisha house, HLC

[Lil' Flip]
We in the door
Like the FBI
n*gga owe me money
I bet he'll die
I'm telling these n*ggas I'm about my money
You f*cking with me, I might stop With Johnny
I take my chain to get trillion cuts
Little Flip is worth a million bucks
I'm all about my motherf*cking pape-o
Cats from Dago
Just bought a Winnebago
Jose Canseco
Can get a home run
f*ck a home run, I come with my chrome gun
Let a n*gga know
I need what I own
The freestyle king Im'a sit on my throne
n*gga Im'a sit on recline
sh*t on my mind
Never-ever-ever sniffing a line
We blow endo, that light green sh*t
Candy red, looking good, have you seen this?
Berets, everything candy
Paid, and if I'm in an Escalade, I'm rolling
Blades. I'm playa-made
Like Super Dave
I pulled a lot of stunts
It's the home of the brave where the
Trunks, open up like... ass
Lil' Flip owe me some money, n*gga I blast
I'm all about my cash
I'm all about my money, n*gga
Ain't sh*t never been funny
Dummies get baked when the bricks get low
Lil' Flip needs five g's for a show
I come in the store
I stand on the stage
Freestyle for about thirty minutes off (?) track
I made that
Everything I cook, sh*t made it back
I double my money
Some n*ggas like to cover their money
If I'm in Puerto Rico Im'a smuggle my money
I'm throwed than a motherf*cking Colombian
Lil' Flip got a (?)
Watching Freddy Kruger strong like Lex Luger
Man, I f*ck Mariah Carey and Cynthia Cooper
A v-trooper
I seen them on the highway
But n*gga I'm always blowin'
High today
I would chuck the deuce out the roof
Recognize me, he seen them rocks on my tooth
You gots to salute cause I'm a motherf*cking soldier
When I freestyle, I never lose my composure
I blow dosier
n*gga the best weed, n*gga my name is Wesley. n*gga
Trunk crunch hard like Nestle
That's a candy bar, call it with the handlebars
Lil' Flip I rap, make movies, damn I'm a star
These n*ggas can't come that close, n*gga
My name ain't Casper but I'm one black ghost
n*gga toast with the (?) and Crystal (?)
Alligator, call that sh*t a Lincoln
What you thinkin'?
n*gga I might stop, baby
Feeling good, n*gga, I might drop, baby
Another double CD, they love to be me
Lil' Flip, n*gga I was on TV
n*ggas say they ballin', n*gga please
I got more jewelery than Mr. T
[???]
Young g's swang fours
Pimpin' b*tches, pimpin' hoes
Stackin' paper, paper fours
We young g's stackin' dough

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Young g's, we stack dough
Pimp hoes, ride fours
Mouth full of gold (?)
Keep it real. Im'a pack steel in the land of the trill
n*ggas getting killed every time that I come
Who's that there? And they know, it's Charun
96-01 and my boys in the brick
(?) we don't take no sh*t
Northside rider, butter provider
I done f*cked off and took off with a glider
And my boy Dollar Jones on the block
sh*t done got hot, the laws is trying to pop
Pop my spot cause they heard I got birds
I done hit the court looking just like a nerd
Glasses on my face I ain't even leave a trace
Feds said "Damn, we ain't even got a case."
(?) I done got away clean
Popped up twice, looking lovely on the scene
Let my third wheel just glidin' and soarin'
Once again, pop trunk, Charun
That's my real name and I'll beat you to the fame
I done f*cked around and got throwed in the game
Riding down cell phone poles, mouth full of golds
Wanna hit the courts (?)
[Big Shasta]
I'm a big n*gga you can blame it on the milk
Ride on fours, let my bumper kit tip
Yes I am a thug, I do smoke drugs
Watch me come through and the haters bust slugs
Bust at a b*tch, ride on the switch
Yes, my palm b*tch I'm trying to get rich
I'm a paper chaser
I'm a ho eraser
Check my damn pocket you could see a big face
Big president
I ride behind tint
Didn't lose my house, I did pay my rent
It's the Big Shasta, I can flow faster
I can hit a stage seven sides to Alaska
Baby to Nebraska
Head to the water
Draped up and dripped, nope and don't sell quarters
I sell rhymes, I sell hooks, I got money all over my books
Let me be a crook
Nope, I am a thug
Man hold up
Man, n*gga, what
Are you a balla? Are you a G?
Do you blow endo? Do you blow tree?
I blow doe-doe, came from Acapulco
If I get hungry, Im'a eat my ro-go
Cause I am big, you can call me pig
Draped up and dripped, n*gga this is what I did
Dig me a ditch, pimp a b*tch
I'm trying to get rich
Broke them boys off
Hold up man, hold up
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