Freestyle Lyrics - Lil' Flip

We got that green stuff, Big Tite 

Lil' Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg 

Fin to put it all in y'all face 

I got too much money, too much cash 

I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome 

Without touching my stash 

Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue that 

22 that, pounds of dro I done blew that 

You should of knew that, the Slim Thug gon shine 

My ear rings cost a dime, I read Rolex Times 

I'm top of the line, you can tell when I open my mouth 

I bet nobody got mo' princess cut teeth, than the Boss 

Open your mouth up you lost, I'm blinding these boys 

I'm joining rocks in your blocks, in candy blue toys 

Talking noise, 'cause I ain't old enough to drank 

But I got mo' cash to last, than your daddy in the bank 

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I'm top rank, Slim Thug gon talk the talk 

Walk the walk, we can bet ball for ball 

We some paid young G's, with too much cash 

Too much flow and do', talking too much trash, ha 

Too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

We got too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

Too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

We got too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

Too much money is what I got 

Like Scarface I rap a lot 

S-Type Jag straight off the lot 

Believe me dog I'm really hot 

Photos 

I'm swanging 4's and thinking thoed 

Banging hoes and changing clothes 

Smoking dro and doing shows 

Paper stack can never fold 

I bought the car and I bought the house 

I represent the Dirty South 

Got more syrup than Waffle House 

Run through hoes like Marshall Faulk 

I talk the talk and walk the walk, 'cause nigga I'm a G 

Lil Flip is who I be, I know your gal know me 

'Cause I wear a Roley, that look like a snowman 

And I push a Jag, you just gotta see it man 

I'm sitting on Dubs, kinda like a blank tape 

You see them rocks in my teeth, ain't none of 'em fake 

Give me a break, you think I'm lying or something 

I'm at the mall with your hoe and she buying me something 

I'm a young pimp, with a whole lot of cash 

And y'all haters, y'all can kiss our ass 

Too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

We got too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

Too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

We got too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

I got too much M O N E Y 

Anything I S E E, I B U Y 

Pull a Bentley off the lot and ran that thang in the wall 

We throw Crys in the air laugh and watch it fall 

Watch me ball, as the Dub spin like a top 

I got crunk when I stopped, and made my pop trunk wop 

Girls bop, automatic 'cause I'm top of the line 

I cut my beep past six and I raise the top of your spine 

I'ma shine, Sucka Free, Boss Hogg in a row 

You can catch me fresh and braided or rugged and fro 

You see the Spre's on the car, I bet you my people like the rock 

When girls see Tite, Flip and Slim they say pulling cameras out 

Damn I'm hot, when I hit the club I'm bound to line to the bar 

And for the first hundred people, I'm insuring they car 

Attracting your star, 'cause nigga my piece attracting your car 

We got too much green and that's real by far 

Too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

We got too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

Too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass 

We got too much money, too much cash 

All y'all haters can kiss our ass