Flip out!

(INTRO)
Whoa whoa whoa, yeah yeah yeah
Whoa whoa whoa , yea

YOU JUST MADE THE LIST!

Niggas always talking shit til’ I fucking flip out, yeah

(HOOK) well I don’t wanna flip out , rollin’ dope in the trap house , fuck with me ima blow ya bitch back out and you can’t fuck with me I’m still chasing that bag now!

Verse 1: WWE bringing the smackdown mixin’ the pills with the liquor ima black out (IMA BLACK OUT!)
Smack a nigga in his face tell him sit down (tell him sit down!)
Drive-by coming through better get down
Everybody say they bout’ to shave off their eyebrows , tell me why the fuck are you screaming so loud
Please before I punch you in ya fucking mouth I don’t care cause bitch you really gotta get out!
You gotta get out x3

You gotta get the fuck

(HOOK) well I don’t wanna flip out , rollin’ dope in the trap house , fuck with me ima blow ya bitch back out and you can’t fuck with me I’m still chasing that bag now!

Verse 2: UHHHH still chasing that bag, still chasing that bag
I’m up in the rari I got all these lil niggas mad!
Just because you say my name don’t mean I’m always sad!
And my bitch she so bad i don’t even need a backup!
Tell that bitch to back up she don’t even fucking know me, just cause she my fan that bitch wanna blow me!
Hate will not slow me I’m a bear don’t poke me cause yo bitch gon’ throat me I’m like she a hoe see?!

You niggas really hate me and you don’t even know me!
But I’m the fuckin’ king and you niggas are below me
Cause I take all my pills to cover up that I’m lonely
I’m the only fucking person cause nobody else can clone me

Outro: aye fuck this shit , fuck this shit!
Oh, oh, oh, aye x3
Aye yah
Aye , aye whoa! x3
Aye yeahh, yeah