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Flip This House Video (MV)




Performed By: Trippz
Length: 3:38
Written by: Noel Wysocki




Trippz - Flip This House Lyrics
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Lean on the volume keep it at a hundred
Like you lean on the throttle and keep it at a hundred
And when we on the bottom you sleep and that's a problem
Knock ya head when I flip this house
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Nigga we gonna flip this house
This ain't the real estate network but I'm on the market
I finally got a net worth gonna need somewhere to park it
Cause I don't wanna drive it right into the ground
Inches and pounds, I think I got a sense for this now
Cause I've gone to far leave with just a limp and a frown
Protagonist in the scene looks like a pimp when he's down
I'm skippin the town I've seen it just from hitchin around
But I got no limits f*ck a digit I'm just sick with the sound
I shut it down im disgusting get it how you want it
Cause I get it how you flaunt it but forget it Ima pawn it
I don't need a shred of cred from aesthetics I'll fill my wallet
Even you don't get a respect or a cheque when you get up on it
So you can forget uh like anything off your status
And ya crew ain't respect yah ya paying them off for status
Ya money got the best but it didn't get you the baddest
The inspector called said your foundations cracked ya fake and whack
So I
Lean on the volume keep it at a hundred
Like you lean on the throttle and keep it at a hundred
And when we on the bottom you sleep and that's a problem
Knock ya head when I flip this house
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Nigga we gonna flip this house
Don't lose your balance no won't be a challenge
When I coast through the silence oh you and your manager
Ya both couldn't manage you'll croak sum up the damages
Can't afford the bandages bro no one hold your hand cause you broke
And I got the recipe success it be right next to the stove
No one get the best of me testing me that's a check to the throat
Calling open sesame stress and me be the guest this eve don't
Question we definly gon be entering the heavenly doors
Gotta lotta drama on a bottom of the low
Holla holla if you gotta lotta dolla for the show
Cause we hotta that the prada that you got upon ya ho
Ballas always wanna know but it's not about the dough
But I'm not about to go and let you think that I owe you
More than I gave
Cause I never owed more than a wave
This intellectual and you niggas devaluing my property
So honestly I'm just handling your eviction properly
(I'll lean)
Lean on the volume keep it at a hundred
Like you lean on the throttle and keep it at a hundred
And when we on the bottom you sleep and that's a problem
Knock ya head when I flip this house
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Nigga we gonna flip this house
I'm better than you veterans too
Letters in tune gohead break ya Head to this tune
Then head to the tomb I'm ready to bloom like lettuce in june
Ya getting consumed you niggas destined
Because
I'm making more cuts and there will be no stops
We don't take short cuts we do it like robots
I'm into the sport f*ck but I f*ck with no thots
I swim like a porpoise all the way to the dope spot
Nigga I'm mach 3 mach frickin 10 mach chicken
Pot sticking dirty mop rinsin as the plot thicken
And the cops listen on a watch mission as the block quicken
But do not misenterpret the knock Smith not pickin
And you don't even gotta run it I roll ìt
I fold it wouldn't change if you sleep with ya eyes on it
Five hunned I'm f*ckin delighted to make a trip
Lil bitch I show you just how I'm him make a flip
(I'ma' Lean)
Lean on the volume keep it at a hundred
Like you lean on the throttle and keep it at a hundred
And when we on the bottom you sleep and that's a problem
Knock ya head when I flip this house
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Nigga we gonna flip this house
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Lean on the volume keep it at a hundred
Like you lean on the throttle and keep it at a hundred
And when we on the bottom you sleep and that's a problem
Knock ya head when I flip this house
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Nigga we gonna flip this house
This ain't the real estate network but I'm on the market
I finally got a net worth gonna need somewhere to park it
Cause I don't wanna drive it right into the ground
Inches and pounds, I think I got a sense for this now
Cause I've gone to far leave with just a limp and a frown
Protagonist in the scene looks like a pimp when he's down
I'm skippin the town I've seen it just from hitchin around
But I got no limits f*ck a digit I'm just sick with the sound
I shut it down im disgusting get it how you want it
Cause I get it how you flaunt it but forget it Ima pawn it
I don't need a shred of cred from aesthetics I'll fill my wallet
Even you don't get a respect or a cheque when you get up on it
So you can forget uh like anything off your status
And ya crew ain't respect yah ya paying them off for status
Ya money got the best but it didn't get you the baddest
The inspector called said your foundations cracked ya fake and whack
So I
Lean on the volume keep it at a hundred
Like you lean on the throttle and keep it at a hundred
And when we on the bottom you sleep and that's a problem
Knock ya head when I flip this house
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Nigga we gonna flip this house
Don't lose your balance no won't be a challenge
When I coast through the silence oh you and your manager
Ya both couldn't manage you'll croak sum up the damages
Can't afford the bandages bro no one hold your hand cause you broke
And I got the recipe success it be right next to the stove
No one get the best of me testing me that's a check to the throat
Calling open sesame stress and me be the guest this eve don't
Question we definly gon be entering the heavenly doors
Gotta lotta drama on a bottom of the low
Holla holla if you gotta lotta dolla for the show
Cause we hotta that the prada that you got upon ya ho
Ballas always wanna know but it's not about the dough
But I'm not about to go and let you think that I owe you
More than I gave
Cause I never owed more than a wave
This intellectual and you niggas devaluing my property
So honestly I'm just handling your eviction properly
(I'll lean)
Lean on the volume keep it at a hundred
Like you lean on the throttle and keep it at a hundred
And when we on the bottom you sleep and that's a problem
Knock ya head when I flip this house
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Nigga we gonna flip this house
I'm better than you veterans too
Letters in tune gohead break ya Head to this tune
Then head to the tomb I'm ready to bloom like lettuce in june
Ya getting consumed you niggas destined
Because
I'm making more cuts and there will be no stops
We don't take short cuts we do it like robots
I'm into the sport f*ck but I f*ck with no thots
I swim like a porpoise all the way to the dope spot
Nigga I'm mach 3 mach frickin 10 mach chicken
Pot sticking dirty mop rinsin as the plot thicken
And the cops listen on a watch mission as the block quicken
But do not misenterpret the knock Smith not pickin
And you don't even gotta run it I roll ìt
I fold it wouldn't change if you sleep with ya eyes on it
Five hunned I'm f*ckin delighted to make a trip
Lil bitch I show you just how I'm him make a flip
(I'ma' Lean)
Lean on the volume keep it at a hundred
Like you lean on the throttle and keep it at a hundred
And when we on the bottom you sleep and that's a problem
Knock ya head when I flip this house
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Don't lose ya balance no don't lose ya balance
Nigga we gonna flip this house
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Writer: Noel Wysocki
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