(feat. Butch Cassidy)

[Intro: Lil Flip]
Yeeah.. this is pimpin at its finest man
Ha ha ha ha yeeah let it bang
I go by the name Lil Flipper man
You know Mr. Like A Pimp - ha ha
Im in here wit my dog Butch Cassidy
Check me out check me out

[Verse 1: Lil Flip]
I came in the door (door) I told yall before (fore)
I never fall in love wit a motherf*cking hoe (hoe)
I keep it pimpin like Good Game Im still in the hood man
Drinkin my purple stuff and grippin my wood grain (my wood grain)
I got hoes in area codes like Ludacris (Ludacris)
You think Im trickin my dough - thats some stupid shit
I got a plan to be a man cause I sell bricks
So you can let that other nigga get your nails fixed
I treat a bitch like a bitch a lady like a queen
Spit my game get in her brain now she on my team
And after we done I might call you later (might)
Just holla at a player (yeah)

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy + (Lil Flip)]
Cause you neva know you neva know.. when somebody might be f*ckin your bitch
Cause you neva know you neva know.. when somebody might be f*ckin your bitch
U neva know and you neva know.. when somebody might be f*ckin your bitch
Cause you neva know cause you neva know
(Yeeah cause it might just be)
(Look a nigga like me)

[Verse 2: Lil Flip]
I told her keep it on the low boo I know you got a man
I aint wit that lovi-dovi shit I aint holdin hands (uh uh)
Just call me when you get off work cause right now Im busy (Im busy)
And when I finished what Im doin we can kick it (ahh)
I know ya nigga be goin through your phone (uh huh)
But its cool cause every night I been roamin in this home (ha)
That nigga lame cause he dont even smoke wit you
Take trips on the boat wit you kick back and show wit you

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy + (Lil Flip) - (w/ minor variations)]

[Verse 3: Lil Flip]
Now you can roll (you can roll) but you know we kick it all night (all night)
Cause your friends is my friends aint that alright (alright)
Now look (look) I got a flight to make
And I cant be runnin late cause Im about that cake
I got business in H2s (what else?) yachts and boats (what else?)
I got crocodile shoes leather minks and coats
Im still livin the hood life but Im livin the good life
So dont get mad cause Im bangin ya wife (nigga!)
You like to make love (make love) but she want it rough (she want it rough)
You need to talk to her (talk to her) cause she had enough (she had enough)
You think you got it locked (you got it locked) but I got the key
Cause Im a motherf*cking P-I-M-P

[Verse 4: Butch Cassidy]
You never know these undercover hoes
Is fallin you got to stay on your toes
They plottin schemes or better they chasin dreams
But no these hoes aint movin me (meeee!)
I chased and f*cked no bitch can get me stuck
Well Im just going to try my luck (hooo hoo)
They end up sick and hurt but leavin in a skirt
Then find some better love to f*ck (ahh)

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy + (Lil Flip) - (w/ minor variations)]

[Outro: Butch Cassidy]
Di di di da di di di di da
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Youll never know.. when somebody might be f*ckin your bitch (yeah yeah)
Just never know.. when your bitch is eatin dick (eatin dick)
Huh huh (huh huh)