Flippin’ That

Lyrics

[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.] This is Brick of yay... half a brick of yay [Rick Ross] Half half a brick of yay.... [Nina Sky] half half a brick of yay (its cool n dre) [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] And I'm flippin flip flippin flip flip flippin that Half a brick of yay in the braw Half, half, half, half, half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at Half, half, a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at And I'm flippin flip flippin flip flip flippin that [Verse 2: Nina Sky:] Let get right to it Ur mans locked up But sumones gotta do it (oh ohh my) I 95 drive south in da winter Gotta trunk full of birds dat fly south in da winter....yeahh I ain't gonna get alot of dough tonite But I told him I'll put dat on da life So I gotta (riiiiiide) Yes! I'm a rider.. I'm a four rida (o0o0oo) Type of chik dat take da stand n say your honor I was beside him all nite yes I promise but I gotta (half, a brick of yay)... and dats da problem [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] Got a (half a brick of yay in the braw) Half, half, half, half, half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at Half, half, half, half, half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at I got a (half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at) And I'm flippin flip flippin flip flip flippin that [Verse 3: Nina Sky:] Boy is it ok for me to pull over the car I get tired I try to go with no sleep Oh boy I got that work wrapped up tight Coffee grounds...?? ??...police Oh boy cause I ain't trying to get locked up tonight But I told him I will put that on my life So I gotta riiiiiide I'm a rider, I'm a provider Type of chick to take the stand and say "your honor I was beside him all night Yes I promise" But I gotta ("half a brick of yay") And that's the problem [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] I got a (half a brick of yay in the braw) Half, half, half, half, half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at Half, half, half, half, half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at I got a (half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at) And I'm flippin flip flippin flip flip flippin that [Verse 4: Rick Ross:] Mazzaradi candy paint for dat personal touch U need a body or a bird I'm dat person to touch At a party no searchin my persons r such I got ninas n both a nina in their purses they bust Feelin ma dough! They deliver my blow Own ciggarete boats Dats a million to floats See I get it n whip it Sniff it n flip it It ain't just to ship It ima washington wizard My soul in a hole I feel so in control When I whip it on mo Smeelin like cinnamon roll Got da benz in black! Big beamer in beagee... U ain't no nina fuck twin We swingin dem case Case side for ma sound Ross beatin da streets We got a load in on da way We eating this week Imma chill in manhattan Sit n work in da bronx (take a sniff) Leave a brick I be shittin the blocks [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] I got a (half a brick of yay in the braw) Half, half, half, half, half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at Half, half, half, half, half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at I got a (half a brick of yay in the braw where the titty at) And I'm flippin flip flippin flip flip flippin that