[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
Me and my n*ggas just tricked off on the same b*tch
I just juuged two seperate n*ggas with the same brick
And everyday is Christmas like I’m Saint Nick
And I’mma stay away from all the lame sh*t
Same n*gga, same b*tch
I just juuged off two n*ggas with the same brick
See me I’m talking numbers like the matrix
End up f*ckin’ with your morphy on the same sh*t
[Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa]
Hit two n*ggas with one dummy then go get some dummy from my n*gga sonny
Wrap me some hunnits like I’m money mummy
You rap about juugin' but you never done it
Everyday christmas so we have a feast
Cotton Candy Faygo I got em out east
Shoot the hot revolver like I’m at a track meet
Louis courtins with the special maybach seats
I cop in the summer i’m off in the Winter
Ask god for forgiveness i know I’m a sinner
I bend her right over while she read her kindle
You think its mental its just not that simple
Still trapping I’m in the same clothes
Same n*ggas, same hoes
Big body benz and a range rove
Pocket look like a egg roll
She lick my neck
She thinks I’m intelligent, loves my intelligence
When it comes to juuging you know I am excellent
Can’t the last time i paid for a b*tch, I can recall the last time I bust down my wrist
Rookie cop i call a b*tch n*gga six
[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
Me and my n*ggas just tricked off on the same b*tch
I just juuged two seperate n*ggas with the same brick
And everyday is Christmas like I’m Saint Nick
And I’mma stay away from all the lame sh*t
Same n*gga, same b*tch
I just judged off two n*ggas with the same brick
See me I’m talking numbers like the matrix
End up f*ckin’ with your morphy on the same sh*t
[Verse 2: Skippa Da Flippa]
Count more money than the matrix
I only sip drink cause I hate to get faded
I’mma go get it I ain’t never been lazy
Good cook crack and it came right from the 80’s
Drop some clean right in a Fanta
Drop the case cuz then read the miranda
She had good credit so me and creek ran her
Hard top and two doors I want me a Phantom
It still ain’t tricking if you got it
If you talking money you talking my topic
Cop another whip f*ck the deposit
You can’t stop my plan and you damn sure can’t knock it
I’m bout my bread so I chase the loaf
Pop the rosé for a player toast
I smoke cookie like the West Coast
I done capped out the loud while under oath
I’mma get it I ain’t never been lazy
[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
Me and my n*ggas just tricked off on the same b*tch
I just juuged two seperate n*ggas with the same brick
And everyday is Christmas like I’m Saint Nick
And I’mma stay away from all the lame sh*t
Same n*gga, same b*tch
I just judged off two n*ggas with the same brick
See me I’m talking numbers like the matrix
End up f*ckin’ with your morphy on the same sh*t