Flippin

By Smidrin

Released on September 23, 2017

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[Chorus]

Flipping through them pages

Flipping through them pages

Flipping through them pages

Flipping through them pages

My wallet looking like a book

My wallet looking like a book

Flippin' through them pages

Flippin' through them pages

My wallet looking like a book


[Verse 1: Smidrin]

Flipping, sipping on some moey

Bitch I'm feeling like I'm Toby

Bathing ape I full zip Toby

If I ain't fuck a Bitch she owe me

I might just go after Chloe

I don't think you niggas know me

Kush is og / Kicks is og

She look good but on adobe

In her dm with emojis

Took that bitch to steak and hogies

Never slipping

Got some Jordans pimpins

I be on my bull shit.com

Got some bitches

That be on my dick and I can swear them bitches got a sat com

The way these ho's follow

I am so Harlem

Word to the Apollo

The secret kept

As for my steps man you know that I took more than lebron tho

When it comes to death I'm feeling like drago

With them bunnies I'm Hefner in the grotto

Whip the rarri dodging all of the pothole

Illuminati got me feeling like pac tho

I can hit in her liver

The liquor made her wanna lick her

She a target never missed her

Bitch I ball like the comissoner


[Chorus]

Flipping through them pages

Flipping through them pages

Flipping through them pages

Flipping through them pages

My wallet looking like a book

My wallet looking like a book

Flippin' through them pages

Flippin' through them pages

My wallet looking like a book


[Verse 2: Rell Marlee]

Rollin' dope up in the Rover feel like Hova in this ranger

Run with Sour Power Rangers

Radical but not your saviors we just here to add some flavor

All this chaos made greater fettuccine from the grater

Now my wallet like the majors

Flippin flippin through these pages

Yeah this shit feel amazing

Think I'm Ricky Bobby pass the papers

Feed that bitch some molly like vanilla wafers

Man you think you ballin' but you Von Wafer

Niggas sidelining like their Craig Sager

Oh that nigga think he tough?

.45 will break em up

50 tabs for my tongue

60 wraps for my blunts

Bitch I'm high please leave me alone

Unless you blowing dick don’t call my phone

I'm on a paper chase always in my zone

Ain't no popping up i ain't never home

Lacoste attire all they do is clone

I’m a boss on fire like I'm born in Rome

You better watch your mouth better watch your tone

I don’t give a fuck I'm just…


[Chorus]

Flipping through them pages

Flipping through them pages

Flipping through them pages

Flipping through them pages

My wallet looking like a book

My wallet looking like a book

Flippin' through them pages

Flippin' through them pages

My wallet looking like a book