I’m Tellin Ya Skippa Da Flippa (Ft. Major Flav & Migos)

[Intro: Major Flav & Skippa Da Flippa]
I'm tellin' ya (Huh?)
No, boss up or get bosses around, man you know (I'm tellin' ya)
You kill roaches by spraying Raid, man, you kill haters by gettin' paid, man
You know, [?] we come through, bigger than that
I'm tellin' ya
No, Skippa, let them folks know we was havin' before they was havin', man, we was dabbin' before they was dabbin'
Tellin' ya
[?] we come through, Flava president
How is you niggas flyer then your nigga?
Tellin' ya, [?] crank up [?] pull off
I'm tellin' ya
Yeah, we ain't goin' out sad
Tellin' ya, on a bitch and her boyfriend
Tellin' ya, havin' this shit for years, now we havin' this shit for decades
Tellin' ya, yeah, [?] (Flippa)

[Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa]
I told her
The dick wake you up just like Folgers
I like my hoes a little bit older
And she got nasty when her friend came over
Hold on, you know I’m a beast
Jewelry selection, got piece after piece
Pay double rent just to break out the lease
OG gave me way more game than I could teach
You shop at Ross, I’m not talking Diana
Every day Christmas, I been had met Santa
Prices was off when I moved to Atlanta
Want two in Givenchy, the vert Tropicana
Getting money is addicting
Rocket in my pocket even when a nigga sitting
Babe Ruth chopper like I play nine innings
These bitches ain’t loyal, they all need some fixing
I’ma tell you ‘bout the North
I’ma tell you ‘bout my loss
Every real nigga done took a loss
Top floor but I won’t tell the cost
Young rich nigga in the young rich nation
Flippa will flip shit, no hesitation
Tonight me and you is the situation
My time is gon’ come, I’m just being patient