[Talking]
Ay this what I do nigga
I do this shit with my eyes closed nigga (fuh sho fuh sho)
yall niggaz tryin too hard man heheh...yea Clover Gs!

[Verse 1 - Flip]
Uhhh lyrically Im a menace
Ill take ya chain and ya tennis
I was raised in the Clover I roll with Note and the Chemist
no more shoppin at Mervans cause Im tourin in Burlan
candy paint flip flop on my black Excursion
now Im creepin the block with my wrist all rocked
put up ya lighters for BIG now light a blunt up for Pac
f*ck all this beefin on beats nigga we deep in the streets
and all the beef I ever had I got out my teeth
Im a young ass nigga with a master plan
I make a hundred grand everytime I move my hand
niggaz tryna diss me just to get a fan - but Im rich bitch you understand
cop them cars cop them cribs cop them guns just for fun
Ill bring ya hat to ya once I put my gat to ya
yall niggaz cant f*ck with me cause Im a Clover G and I got respect
and for that paper Ill bounce yoass like a check
Ive paid my dues from the start - this music poetry art
yall rappers aint that smart...now get ya weight up nigga

[Chorus - Flip]
Just give me a beat (beat) and Ill kick a rhyme (rhyme)
you gotta get yours (yours) I gotta get mine (mine)
Just give me a beat (beat) and Ill kick a rhyme (rhyme)
see Im different from yall Im livin my rhymes

[Verse 2 - Flip]
Im a thug ass nigga that love to bust
I only know one thing In God We Trust
you bitch ass niggaz aint hard as us
you wanna little B - O you better smarten up
I bought that truck drive that Llac with two hoes Im a mack
three albums one gold the other two platinum plaques
I move swiftly for three gigs its 250
I went to Amsterdam for a week and I blew sticky
all that weed I got to light one
out of all these hoes I got the right one
you know my name baby (Flip) - I hope yobrain crazy
you did it I love it - we did it in public
look you aint my girlfriend either you with it or f*ck it
dont get attached to my charm just bring my stacks in the morn
cause Im a G and you know it with twenty tats on my arm
I change my style like the weather - cause every year I get better
game smooth as the ocean - my lyrics tight like a sweater
I change my style like the weather - cause every year I get better
game smooth as the ocean - my lyrics tight like a sweater yea

[Chorus - Flip]
Just give me a beat (beat) and Ill kick a rhyme (rhyme)
you gotta get yours (yours) I gotta get mine (mine)
Just give me a beat (beat) and Ill kick a rhyme (rhyme)
see Im different from yall Im livin my rhymes (whaaaat)


[Thanks to jllg17 for adding these lyrics]