Boyz N Da Hood – Flip Flop lyrics

Yea, Yung Joc listen
Here baby yea won't you make ya
Move ya best move

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Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks
Dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? I feel good
Chrome exhaust with the leather in the wood
Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks
Dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? I feel good
Custom bucket seats baby I knew you would

Ridin' in ya Chevrolet drop top
We can do a lot of things wit the top dropped
I see ya flossin' like a boss babe
Oh sugar make me wanna break you off babe

Shawty what it is what's on ya mind?
Ya miss me fresh out hit the button top recline
I'm glowing on the pine down martin Luther king
I'm looking like a dream cause the Chevy so clean
Dem j's on gleam check my gangsta lean
Gorillas in my trunk so you know just how I'm vean?
Dem peanut butter guts so plush is wat I'm used ta hit the turbo booster
The Mr. throw the deuce up
Paint still drippin' like it's fresh up out the shower
12 in the cut a couple shots of blunt power?
I rep that fo' five flat lands eighty V
I skate off in the woods southside shady P (shady p)

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Yo, yo pull up in the seven seven cutlass and I'm throwed
Got the swivel seats good shift and flow
Underneath the hood gotta fo'54
Plus the brain blowed out so I can blow out my dro
Chrome pipes roarin' like lion in the jungle
Be careful not to stumble they know I got that work by the bundle
Catch me wit a quarter piece
Somethin' from the middle east
Show em' the Decatur streets
Laid back in these ostrich seats
I'm in the hood makin' deals on the cell phone
Peakin' at that ass crack bustin' out that lil' thong
Fuck em good grippin wood is how I get my gangsta on
Pussy nigga try I'ma put one in ya thinkin' dome

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Well I'ma keep it simple don't I ride clean? (yea)
White cutlass wit the beat down system
All black Cadillac Perrellis on the tire flip flop candy paint the bitches goin' wild
My engine gotta hemmy hear me from a mile
To when you see us comin' bets believe its goin' down
Catch me in the city it don't matter what it cost
I can still get it wit the top peeled off
Like MJ hit mo' mj jacket
Mj's on my feet just to match it
P-I-m-p I'ma keep grindin'
Y'all keep talking cause I'ma keep shinin'

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Ridin' in ya Chevrolet drop top
We can do a lot of things wit the top dropped
I see ya flossin' like a boss babe
Oh sugar make me wanna break you off babe