Youzza Flip (remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay 305]
I'm that nigga, same old nigga
Ain't shit changed, name getting bigga
Hoes be choosin, hoochies be rooting
f*ck is you doing? Bitch start screwing
I ain't here to play games witcha or kiss ya
Bitch youzza flipper, be on them dolphins
Since the 8th grade bitch you been tossin'
They used to call you choo-choo at Dorsey
Seen her at Stars? Yeah at the back door
In and out the club? Yeah that's that ho
Kicking it with rappers? Yeah that's that ho
f*ckin with athletes? Yeah that's that ho
Anywhere the money is, is where the p*ssy go
She made a career off her p*ssy ho
Damn shame cause the bitch she still broke
No judgin'
Freak show, iChat, no cuffin'
[Hook]
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you past it
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you past it
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Twenty years in, you can't help but respect it
Thats your retirement fund, I blew that on a necklace
In the club she classy, On my buns, she ratchet
I gon' kill the p*ssy, I should buy her a casket
These hoes don't want to be safe
These hoes just want to get paid
Tryna captain saves these hoes, outta hang you by your cape
Bet she got her Phd, baby girl a head doctor
Bitches flocking to my section, they gon' follow all the sparklers
Homie watch your bitch when you bring her to the club, if you love her
You know she a flip, I take your bitch to my room and f*ck her Man I know I this broke, niggas can't stand us
So police ass nigga why don't you stop trying to handcuff
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Ain't shit change, still young Khalifa
Big ass chain, rolling up reefer
Throwing up the gang, reppin' that Taylor
Real niggas break a bitch first, they don't pay for it
Flying down Collins, brand new Ferrari
Your bitch say she wanna f*ck me I'm sorry
Jay 305, ya that's that one song
TGOD, I f*ck her with my chucks on
Tell her. what you gon' do
We heard you a flip you a bitch we ain't f*cking with you
New clothes, new car, new errthing
Heard she down to f*ck the whole squad and do errthing
Well they must be pissed, cus these hoes ain't shit
Acting brand new when you the old model
Like the first camera phone from Sprint
[Hook]
[Verse 4: YG]
L.A. ratchet, I heard that p*ssy burn like acid
Dom f*cked you at his studio on Fairfax
I hope my nigga ain't here to bear back
Afro on the clit that's a no no
You's a neighborhood flip they call you row-row
You at the county getting food stamps you do-do
I'm on World Star looking at new new
In Hollywood every night, ratchet
You lettin' niggas hit it raw, you nasty
Been on your knees sucking dick so they ashy
You got a trip to pay for everything ratchet
I passed it, ace thrashed it
Flying out of town f*ck them niggas shooting bastards
(You don't know me)
Bitch ya I do
(You don't know me)
Bitch ya I do
Youzza flip

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