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Lil' Flip

Genres: Hip-Hop

Game Over (remix) Lyrics - Lil' Flip

Ahh 

Game over 

 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

 

Ahh shit, y'all done fucked up and left me in this bitch 

I'm just your average hood nigga with dreams of gettin' rich 

But you don't hear me 

My crib big like a football field, football field 

You might fuck around and think I signed a football deal 

 

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But you don't hear me 

I take 15 minutes to drop a track, yeah 

I take half a minute to load my gat 

But you don't hear me 

I make 'em bounce all across the globe 

I'm a pimp, I got your hoe takin' off her clothes 

 

But you don't hear me 

A franchise like a Houston Rocket, Houston Rocket 

Every eight months is when I usually drop it 

But you don't hear me 

I got the streets on lock, I like my beats with knock 

You know my heat stay cocked, nigga 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

 

Photos 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

 

Look, I'm a Cristal nigga and you a red-winer 

You just an opening act but I'm the headliner 

But you don't hear me 

I'm 'bout to ship 3 mill' off top 

You got your deal off your man I got my deal off props 

 

But you don't hear me 

I'm connected like dub and Mach-10 

With ice cubes in my watch and dubs on the black Benz 

But you don't hear me 

I'm getting' paid 'cause I do all the work 

It's rainy days, if we don't move all our work, we go berserk 

 

But you don't hear me 

I'm on the block fam, in the cream drop Lam 

Mostly y'all cats with deals, y'all ain't hot man 

But you don't hear me 

I'm 'bout to do it again, you 'bout to lose it again 

It's show and tell motherfucker, I'ma prove it again 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

 

The game over, 'cause shit about to change over 

It's 'bout time 'cause hip-hop need a make over 

But you don't hear me 

Most producers want to charge too much 

But around my way that's how you get fucked up 

 

But you don't hear me 

You might think we all beats and rhymes 

But way before this rap shit nigga, the streets was mine 

But you don't hear me 

I got that hot shit, that "Thug Life" 'Pac shit 

That get hot shit, that B.I.G. "Ready To Die" shit 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

 

Now who they want 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

Game over 

Flip, Flip, Flip 

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