Speakin My Language Lil' Flip (Ft. Young Noble)

[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
(I got e'm, gyeah-gyeah-gyeah)
Ay now you can catch me in the club, with my pistol in my pocket
Niggas talkin that shit but they know they better stop it
It's Flip Gates the number one Fly Boy
Try to reach for my jewelry nigga, you could die boy
I'm a southside nigga steadily movin my work
Steadily movin that purp, yeah I do my own dirt
See these niggas get alittle money then they change
But you ain't no bitch I'm fly like Wayne
Fly Boy tennis shoes-just to match the piece
If you from the south, you gotta have a stiff creese
Heavy starch in the jeans that's how we do it
Back in '95, I had them 20's on my Buick
But now I'm in the Lam-and I don't give a damn
When you make ya money you better pay Uncle Sam
Cause they'll come and get ya cars like J.D
It's Flip Gates, fuck boy you gon'pay me

(Chorus: Lil' Flip & Young Noble)
You ain't talkin bout money-you ain't speakin my language
You ain't talkin bout money-you ain't speakin my language
You ain't talkin bout money-you ain't speakin my language
Don't you fuck with Flip Gates, cause this shit get dangerous
You ain't talkin bout money-you ain't speakin my language
You ain't talkin bout money-you ain't speakin my language
You ain't talkin bout money-you ain't speakin my language
Don't you fuck with Young Noble, cause this shit get dangerous