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ft juicy j wiz khalifa yg jay 305 - youzza flip (remix) (ft. juicy j, wiz khalifa & yg) - jay 305 lyrics
[verse 1: jay 305]
i’m that n-gg-, same old n-gg-
ain’t sh-t changed, name getting bigga
hoes be choosin, hoochies be rooting
f-ck is you doing? b-tch start scr-w-ng
i ain’t here to play games witcha or kiss ya
b-tch youzza flipper, be on them dolphins
since the 8th grade b-tch 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
d-mn shame cause the b-tch 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 cl-ssy, 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
b-tches flocking to my section, they gon’ follow all the sparklers
homie watch your b-tch when you bring her to the club, if you love her
you know she a flip, i take your b-tch to my room and f-ck her
man i know i this broke, n-gg-s can’t stand us
so police -ss n-gg- why don’t you stop trying to handcuff
[hook]
[verse 3: wiz khalifa]
ain’t sh-t change, still young khalifa
big -ss chain, rolling up reefer
throwing up the gang, reppin’ that taylor
real n-gg-s break a b-tch first, they don’t pay for it
flying down collins, brand new ferrari
your b-tch 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 b-tch 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 p-ssed, cus these hoes ain’t sh-t
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 n-gg- ain’t here to bear back
afro on the cl-t 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’ n-gg-s h-t it raw, you nasty
been on your knees sucking d-ck so they ashy
you got a trip to pay for everything ratchet
i p-ssed it, ace thrashed it
flying out of town f-ck them n-gg-s shooting b-st-rds
(you don’t know me)
b-tch ya i do
(you don’t know me)
b-tch ya i do
youzza flip
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