Get Flipped

Lets go
I need somebody to send me some zig-zags back here
Yeah
A couple seconds of game, I got you telling me your bra-size
Its YA up in the club, now its all eyes
We kick-back with the click-clack, sitting in my lap
While Im dipping in my llac
And chicken heads always hit a ***** back
When they see em how Im rolling, sitting on a stack
Scoe-Dellic, let a pro tell it
Cop a gang of snow, and let a hoe sell it
Blow dro til my eyes turn mo yellow
Rule number one, when the cops come, no telling
So poetic, the flow genetic
And I couldnt have said it better than my big bro said it
Take her to the spot, get flipped
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
You better watch your back though, cause shell stick ya
Never call her back, cause shell flip
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
After that, holla back, I get wit cha
Everybody talking that garbage, dont wanna walk wit
What they talk, walk the walk
Wanna step to the street, aint got no heat
Aint ready to ride, when its on the spot
I come off the rain, Im off the chain
Im off the cane, like Eddie Cane off the caine
Yeah, all the same
And Im in it for the dollars, ya feel me then holla (Scoe!)
And all the homies on the streets, aint got no love for a ***** on the beat
Cause a ***** on the beat got money in his pocket, now they jealous of me
So now they looking in my face like they wanna take something from me
Looking at my money
Im like Nah, now Im looking at the honey
Like what she wanna do, wanna roll wit the crew
Take her to the spot, get flipped
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
You better watch your back though, cause shell stick ya
Never call her back, cause shell flip
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
After that, holla back, I get wit cha
Oh shizzle, Mr Scoe-Dizzle
Yo brizzle all on my jizzle
Now this heres where it counts
So walk in, +Jig+ it out, like +Show Me The Bounce+
Show me the shake, and show me the drop
Show me the snake, and show me the watch
She was making it break, and making it pop
Wiggling it fast, then slow to making it stop
Now should I play my part, and do my thing?
Or keep it G? I chose to remain composed
Taking off her clothes
But Im Young Scoe-Dellic, I dont love them hoes
The B-O-Y wit the D-U-I, and the SUV full of THC
The K-I-D wit P-H-I-D, I burn rubber like I had HIV
Take her to the spot, get flipped
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
You better watch your back though, cause shell stick ya
Never call her back, cause shell flip
She a flipper, once she off liquor
Hit it from the back, she get thicker
After that, holla back, I get wit cha