Whoooaaaaa
Im the streets
What you know bout it?
We got what you need man

[Hook:]
You want that cocaine?
We got it
You want that heroin?
We got it
Cause Im a thug
T-H-U-G
Cause Im a thug
T-H-U-G
Look Im a thug
T-H-U-G
I said all of the above

[Verse:]
Im spectacular I bite your neck like dracula
Im flippin in my Acura
Cause Flip still a bachelor
Im smokin on tarantula
Flip a key just like the spatula
Got a bitch by the name of Pamela
With a cousin named Tamara
She posin for my camera
Cause she know a nigga a star
She know Im the type to buy the club
Nigga f*ck tryin to buy the f*ckin bar
Thats who we are aye
In the streets niggas act like they your friend but them nigga is your enemy
They just come around to smoke your weed and drink your hennesy (I aint no hoe)
I aint never been a nigga that would run from a muthaf*ckin fight
Im the nigga that run to the fight
Im the nigga with the muthaf*ckin calico cocked with a light
One to the head one to the back
Kill a nigga just like that over one stack
Cause my niggas gangstas ya niggas wankstas and well kill em thank you
I dont give a damn bout you or ya muthaf*ckin crew
Tell me what you what the f*ck you wanna do
If the nigga wanna box well box
After that we box and put ya niggas in a muthaf*ckin box
I been callin the shots
A lot of niggas get in the game and get a lil fame
Sell a couple of ringtones think they bosses
Tell a nigga to come to my hood and my niggas take they crosses
Whatyouknow bout comin up in the hood sellin keys tryin to get out
Whatyouknow bout try to rob another nigga just come its a muthaf*ckin drop
Yeah nigga I live it yeah nigga whatever I say is real
I dont just make words rhyme
Muthaf*cka I was really sellin that
Really sellin them nines sellin them blocks sellin them ks
Gotta get the block gotta move a mill gotta move em out
Gotta watch out for the muthaf*ckin cops
Undercovers will get ya put ya behind a cell like in jail cant get no mail
Gotta put ya bitch on the ground
But she cant watch the muthaf*ckin trap all the time (damn)
So what you gon do hustler? You a king pin
How much cocaine nigga you bring in?
I hear ya records and ya records sound real nice
Except Im not you nigga I dont write
Im on some other shit some shit you aint known
I spit metaphors I spit homophones
Embedded chromosomes check my DNA
Im always winnin first place in a relay
Im a marathon runner nigga you a sprinter
Im a green label Bentley dropper you a rental
Im a sinner I sin again but I repented
Sin after I do it cause I went through it
Im true to it the streets f*ck the beef
Cause if Im still walkin around nigga it aint no beef
Go to police but nigga they cant help ya
Cause just like some muthaf*ckin wax the K will melt ya
Put ya kids in a shelter cause daddy was a dickhead
All you had to do was come on time with Lil Flips bread
But when these niggas play with me I dont lose my temper
I use my pistol then spit on instrumentals
Its critical Im the type of nigga thatll get at you
Get rid of you hell yeah nigga now you miserable
Will kill til you lose he dont pay no dues
If you play by the rules homeboy them keys will get move
But if you hate on a nigga like me cause a nigga like me I got respect
Cause a nigga like me in a G-5 jet hand on my muthaf*ckin tec
Reppin my set Cloverland
Aint no holdin hands cause Im a muthaf*ckin pimp
Still eat shrimp still get head from ya bitch on the first attempt
Never been a wimp always been a fighter
Gimme the lighter cause I got the fire
These hoe ass producers in the game never wanna sign work for hires
Grab the plyers got pullin they teeth
Grab the plyers got pullin they piece
Gotta let a nigga know dont play with Flip cause he a muthaf*ckin don fo sure
Oh no you aint know hoe I got niggas in 3rd Ward thatll put a pistol to ya
I got niggas in Iraq thatll send a missile to ya
Real ass nigga Im a trill ass nigga dont play no games with lames
Got a whole bunch of money got a whole bunch of change I can put a lil on ya brain
For a stack I can get ya whacked
For two I can get two
For three I can get the whole family well spray at ya randomly
Its a casualty yeah nigga dont battle me
Cause a nigga gettin money like Master P
I rather be livin so lavishly I got ya bitch home back with me
On my jet ski Wayne Gretzky say he got ice
Lil Flip got a whole bunch of ice got a whole bunch of Nikes
Got a whole bunch of hoes yeah a whole bunch of dykes nigga you can get one
Gimme a g gimme a beat Ill show ya how to have some fun
Ill show ya how to bust a gun Ill show ya how to turn from a soldier to a don
Don Ron these niggas hate us they hate to congratulate
These niggas get behind ya and hate well they rather late
Cause my success has been happening for 12 years
Almost 13 close the curtains
Im in that Maybach that shit ya always see
That shit ya never had Im in there blowin weed
It came with a refrigerator Im watchin The Terminator
That nigga the governor haaaa nigga Im lovin the
Hustle the way that I grind I can get on any plane
I can spit a freestyle and leave it on any grain
Anybody complains that means they aint a grinder
You can put up your rolex my breitling watch it blind ya
25 karats on my muthaf*ckin grill
Yes I pay the cost to be the boss
You see the cross nigga its all frost
Where you been nigga? Im number 1
Cloverland southside of H-Town thats where Im comin from
Still pack my tomic gun still packin the calico
Still go to war for my niggas just like we at the Alamo ploooww!
Hit the ground you see me bussin
Nigga cause when Im comin repercussions aint nothin
I empty the drum
Ill empty in one
2 to his face murder was the case
Leave the cops on the high speed chase Im a getaway
Cause I got Diplomatic Immunity just like Jim and Cam and Juelz
Oh yeah you see my je-wels? Haha
I made the song Spinners
So I got to ride the ride on chrome spinners
Play with me now cause I got the f*ckin cake with me now
Yessir the baddest bitches say they wanna stay for me now
But pray for me now Im hustlin on the edge
One slip and I can get caught up by the feds
For one flip I can get make a whole lotta bread
I ridin for Gudda and the Dream Team until Im dead

[Hook]