Lyrics Flip a Bag - Richflo Hutch , Stingy Ju
We
workin'
what's
a
break
What
I
want
bitch
Ima
take
And
never
take
her
on
a
date
Unless
she
fillin'
up
the
safe
Put
that
pussy
on
my
plate
Scrapin'
veggies
wit'
a
rake
Cause
the
garden
full
of
snakes
Make
it
stack,
Fill
the
stash,Then
I
flip
a
bag
Niggas
here
and
gone
tomorrow,
bitch
I'm
here
to
last
Fly
nigga
Fly
whip
Ima
do
the
dash
Disappointed
in
the
game,
niggas
hella
trash
Yeah
Had
to
level
up
Cant
leave
how
we
came,
nigga
Ran
into
some
change
I
expected
change,
nigga
Heart
is
on
my
sleeve
you
can
see
my
pain,
nigga
Got
the
movement
on
the
tracks
Rollin
like
a
train,
nigga
I
got
mad
bitches,
that
got
bitches
mad
I'm
a
cash
getter
bitch
I'll
flip
a
bag
Drop
back
then
a
nigga
pass
Make
it
stack,
Fill
the
stash,
Then
I
flip
a
bag
I
got
mad
bitches,
that
got
bitches
mad
I'm
a
cash
getter
bitch
I'll
flip
a
bag
Drop
back
then
a
nigga
pass
Make
it
stack,
Fill
the
stash,
Then
I
flip
a
bag
I
got
mad
bitches
and
my
bitches
bad
Copped
a
new
bitch
My
old
bitch
was
mad
She
caught
me
slippin'
on
her
snap
and
swore
that
I
was
fag
And
she
spoke
up
about
the
movement
Now
the
bitch
is
sad,
and
Hella
extra
lonely
Kicked
her
out
and
then
slid
off
wit'
the
homies
She
was
hella
extra
mad
cause
I
ain't
tell
her
where
I'm
goin'
It
was
me
and
big
brodie
Yeah
you
know
we
had
a
two
piece
Goin'
live
on
the
insta
Tappin'
in
wit'
all
the
groupies
Lil
Susie
Swear
she
had
the
best
head
ever
It
was
hella
extra
weak
Yeah
I
swear
I
had
to
tell
her
Pussy
gotta
be
the
seller
Flip
the
switch
and
grab
the
lever
My
old
bitch
callin'
I
decline
It's
whatever
I
got
mad
bitches,
that
got
bitches
mad
I'm
a
cash
getter
bitch
I'll
flip
a
bag
Drop
back
then
a
nigga
pass
Make
it
stack,
Fill
the
stash,
Then
I
flip
a
bag
I
got
mad
bitches,
that
got
bitches
mad
I'm
a
cash
getter
bitch
I'll
flip
a
bag
Drop
back
then
a
nigga
pass
Make
it
stack,
Fill
the
stash,
Then
I
flip
a
bag
Run
around
town
then
I
flip
a
brick
30
on
my
hip
Make
her
do
a
flip
Aye
Damn
she
gone
do
a
trick
She
gone
give
me
that
She
gone
give
me
this
Whoa
Bad
bitch
she
be
workin'
Aye
Give
a
nigga
head
in
the
Suburban
Whoa
All
these
bitches
I
be
curvin'
Swervin'
Pull
up
on
the
lanes
like
I
be
jerkin'
Damn
Switches
lanes
Bendin'
corners
Bitches
they
on
me
They
watch
me
just
like
Tom
Warner
Damn
Aye
On
that
gang
shit
Gang
Skrt
Whoa
I
got
mad
bitches,
that
got
bitches
mad
I'm
a
cash
getter
bitch
I'll
flip
a
bag
Drop
back
then
a
nigga
pass
Make
it
stack,
Fill
the
stash,
Then
I
flip
a
bag
I
got
mad
bitches,
that
got
bitches
mad
I'm
a
cash
getter
bitch
I'll
flip
a
bag
Drop
back
then
a
nigga
pass
Make
it
stack,
Fill
the
stash,
Then
I
flip
a
bag
I
got
mad
bitches
that
got
bitches
mad
Come
together
get
a
bag
This
right
here
that
overcast
Sunny
skies
Rainy
past
Bitch
I'm
all
about
the
cash
Space
it
out
and
fill
the
gap
Bitch
I
never
double
back
Uchie
got
my
fuckin'
trap
Aye
Money
rainin'
down
on
'em
That's
a
cascade
I'll
delete
a
broke
bitch
Never
backspace
Flower
and
the
eggs
in
the
bowl
Nigga
that's
cake
I'm
a
money
getter
Ain't
gone
come
to
front
you
niggas,
I
Private
room
in
any
bank,
nigga
that's
life
You
ain't
really
livin'
nigga
You
Geppetto
in
my
eyes
You
terrified
I
get
hella
fly
I
see
hella
skies
Damn
if
I
Ever
take
a
plummet,
nigga
I
got
mad
bitches,
that
got
bitches
mad
I'm
a
cash
getter
bitch
I'll
flip
a
bag
Drop
back
then
a
nigga
pass
Make
it
stack,
Fill
the
stash,
Then
I
flip
a
bag
I
got
mad
bitches,
that
got
bitches
mad
I'm
a
cash
getter
bitch
I'll
flip
a
bag
Drop
back
then
a
nigga
pass
Make
it
stack,
Fill
the
stash,
Then
I
flip
a
bag
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