Flipping, Flipping, Flipping, Flipping
Flipping, Flipping, Flipping, Flipping
We stay flipping
Call me gymnast
In it to win it
Whip it like chemist
I ride the wave
Titvn made the right wave
And we be surfing, we been serving our whole lives
I got the glock tucked
If we gotta buck
I'm a hippy but remember I got straps tucked
Bullet hole in his head like a donut hole
I told that fool he better stay his little ass at home
Without a trace I'm gone, yelling Geronimo
I let them bodies fall, too busy making dough
I only want that cream dollar bills all I need