Flippin That Feat Rick Ross lyrics

This is (for the yay)
(Half a brick a yay)
Rick Ross
(Half, half a brick a yay)
Nina Sky
(Half, half a brick a yay)
It`s Cool & Dre
(And I`m flippin` that)
Listen
(Flippin`, flip flip flippin` that)

(Chorus:)
Half a brick of yay in the bra
Half, half a, half a, half a brick of yay in the bra
Where her titty at
Half a brick a yay in the bra
Where her titty at
And I`m flippin`, flip, flip, flip, flip flippin` that

(Verse: 1)
Let`s get right to it (ohh)
Ya man`s locked up
But someone`s gotta do it
(Oh-oh-oh my)
I 95 drive south for da winter
Gotta trunk full of birds
They fly south for da winter (yeeah)

I ain`t tryna get locked up tonight
But I told him I
Would put that on my life
So I gotta ri-ia-ia-ia-ia-ide
(Yes) I`m a rider
(Yes) I`m a provider
(huuuuuh)
Type of chick to take the stand
And say your honour
I was beside him all night
Yes I promise
But I gotta half a brick a
(Brick of yay)
And that`s a problem

(Chorus X2:)
I gotta (half a brick of yay in the bra)
(Oh, oh, oh)
Half, half a, half a, half a brick of yay in the bra
Where her titty at
I gotta (half a brick of yay in the bra)
(Oh, oh, oh)
Where her titty at
And I`m flippin`, flip, flip, flip, flip flippin` that

(Verse: 2)
Boy is it ok for me to pull over the car when I get tired
I try to go with no sleep
(Oh boy)
I got that work wrapped dead tight
Coffee grounds to throw off them dogs and police
(Oh boy)

Cuz I ain`t tryna get locked up tonight
But I told him I
Would put that on my life
So I gotta ri-ia-ia-ia-ia-ide
(Yes) I`m a rider
(Yes) I`m a provider
(huuuuuh)
Type of chick to take the stand
And say your honour
I was beside him all night
Yes I promise
But I have a
(Brick of yay)
And that`s a problem

(Chorus:)

(Verse: 3 Rick Ross)
Maserati, candy paint
For dat personal touch (Ross)
You need a body or a bird
I`m the person to touch (Ross)
At a party no searchin` my purses n such
I got Nina`s and both of Nina`s
Purses they bust (uh)
Buildin my doe (doe)
They deliver my blow (blow)
Oh no cigarette boats (boats)
That`s a million a float (float)
See I get and whip it (whip it)
Sift it and flip it (flip it)
It ain`t just to ship it
I`mma washington wizard (wizard)
My soul in a hole (hole)
I feel so in control (control)
When I`m whippin` them molds
Smellin` like cinnamon rolls
Got the Benz in black
Big Beamer in beige
You hate on Nina F@ck swingin`
We swingin` them k`s
Can`t sight for my sounds (sounds)
Ross beatin` the streets (streets)
We gotta load on the way
We eatin` this week
I`mma chill in Manhattan
Sit the work in the Bronx
Take a (brick a yay) leave a brick
I`d be shittin them blocks

(Chorus: X2)
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