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Lil Flip - "7-1-3 (Remix)"
Lyrics to 7-1-3 (Remix) : [Intro] Junior talk that ole hustling talk I was gon tell his daddy, but I found Out his daddy was a damn hustla Lil Flip, representing 7-1-3 nigga yeah... [Lil Flip] You know Im back on the scene, with a pocket full of green Its Lil Flip, Im the Freestyle King So extra extra, read all about it Guess who went platinum when, everybody doubt it Me, and aint shit for free Im on your track, cause Im a hard emcee Dont hate on me, cause you a scrub Summertime, Im riding Dubz Feeling good, representing where I stay I got a H, and I got a AK So dont play, cause I got gats Summertime Im on Dubz, nigga how you love that I got the plack for the King, I got the Platinum plack nigga, size me up for the ring Cause Im a champion, you a loser You fuck around with me, and Ill bruise you Real break your neck, nigga now you eating Out a straw, playing with a man you a boy My paper grown, how you fold that How the fuck you hating, and you aint gold yet How you hating, when you aint even went platinum Nigga what the fuck is going on, why you capping You acting like you a star, but aint nobody buying your shit You dummy, you the dumbest in the click Cause, you wanna act like you hard and shit But real niggas like me know, that you fraud and shit Cause you a faker, you aint no motherfucking gangsta Like 50 Cent say, you just a wanksta How you claim to be a hustla, when you flat broke My nigga Im stepping out, in a mink coat I got blue, black, red (red) I got a lot of girls, some of em give me head Some of em give me bread, when my money get low I use to fuck, one three days in a row But she wouldnt let me drive her car So I found me a bitch, with a Jaguar Now I got, two herbs in mind So dont try and jack, cause Ill burst a nine Thats one shot, two shot, three shot, fo And if you dont die, Ima shoot five mo Yeah nigga, Im on my grind Im just like Nas, Im a mastermind You got a plan, before you try to do something Get a rubber, before you try to screw something [talking] Yeah ha-ha, its your boy Lil Flip man I represent the 7-1-3, nigga Shouts out to all my niggas in H-Town Big H.A.W.K., Chris Ward, (Pokey), Z-Ro 3-2, (Big Moe), all my niggas in H-Town (Lil Troy), Wise Guys, (T-2), cant forget Who else Im leaving out in this motherfucker Shouts out to the motherfucking Walston, you know All the Houston niggas getting they money C-Note, Willean, thats how we doing it Who else we forget, cant forget J-Mack and Mad Hatter, 97.9-97.1 House Party All that shit, we repping this motherfucking 7-1-3 Nigga, holla back, ha-ha, iight Oh cant forget my nigga Swamp, my bad dog We cant forget Ron Wilson He got the Lamborghini, you see it [ 7-1-3 (Remix) Lyrics ]
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