Lil' Flip
Lil' Flip - Can't Let You Go songtekst
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(feat. Pimpin' Ken) [Lil' Flip: talking] wheew Reality check I ain't hear to, sing to ya Ring a ring to ya Bitch please (bitch please) Bitch please, lick these! You tease Sucka free [Lil' Flip] Bitch please, you don't need to miss me Cuz when I come around you don't even kiss me But it's coo (it's coo), I ain't a foo (ain't a foo) It's twelve thirty, how the fuck you at schoo Bitch please, I'm about to leave Cuz I, got another trick up my sleeve Be gone I don't need you no mo Cuz you ain't shit but a dirty ass hoe Bitch please, you wearin' ya friends clothes Broke, smokin' my indo Tryin', to stay in my fuckin' house (get the fuck out) Bitch, quit, runnin ya mouth Bitch please, I don't like ya ass If ya go to jail, hoe I won't write ya ass I won't lick ya ass, I'll jus stick ya ass Treat ya like a bug n i'll pick ya ass Bitch please, then I'm jumpin' in my lambo (lambo) Got a gun niggaz call me rambo Don't give a damn I got more ammo Lil Ron, that's my fammo [Pimpin' Ken] Bitch Please, you can't understand I'm the thug type dude, I don't hold no hands What you talkin' bout you wanna be my wife Bitch, you gave the nigga head on the first night That ain't right, Bitch please Ya listnin to ya friends Tryna go through the mall and hit me from my ends Tryna roll my benz, I can't let that happen That's why a nigga, keep on rappin' Bitch Please, I don't fuck wit u You a busta type bitch, runnin wit ya crew Everythang ain't all good, when ya in the place Ya make a nigga wanna put a punch to ya face [Lil' Flip] Bitch please, I don't play that shit When you talkin' wit ya girls, don't say that shit That I be doin, or who I be fuckin' Cuz I'm gonna come, and give yo ass a concussion What the fuck was you thinkin? Jus because I got a benz, that I don't have a lincoln? What the fuck was you doin? Why the fuck, why you playin wit me, what you persuin? I know you wanna come to a nigga house (house) You on ya period, then put it in ya mouth Like jigga said, fuck what a nigga said Don't fuck wit him, Lil' Flip got bigga bread I got money, and I got that shit for safe Got a mutha fuckin ring and a nice face Won't catch a case, I gotta good lawyer Cuz when you knock a nigga out, errybody saw ya Fuck that, I got a gun nigga bitch please Got more jewlery than Mista T I'm like Mister freeze, lookin' at my watch (why) Shit tac toe, I got the clover on the top (nigga) I'm in the block (block), I'm in the drop (drop) Niggaz know the cops, runnin' in the spot (spot) If ya, too hot (hot) tryna be too fast Yea I don't sell drugs so don't ever ask me Don't put shit past me, Imma have to get niggaz who blast me I ain't trippin' on these niggaz, I ain't slippin' on these niggaz Imma pull off my belt, and give a whippin' to these niggaz [Lil' Flip: talking] Haha, Lil' Flip Bitch please This how we do it (this how we do it) Bitch please, bitch please, bitch please