Jay 305
Текст песни Youzza Flip (Remix)

I'm that nigga, same old nigga,
Ain't shit changed, name getting bigger!
Hoes be choosing, roochies be ruling
Fuckers you doing, bitch start screwing
I ain't here to play games with you or kiss you
Bitch youzza flipper, be on them dolphins
Since the 8th grade bitch you been tossing
They used to call you choo-choo at Dorsey
Seen her at Stars?
Yeah, at the back door
In and out the club?
Yeah, that's that hoe!
Kicking it with rappers?
Yeah, that's that hoe
Fuckin with athletes?
Yeah, that's that hoe!
Anywhere the money is, is where the pussy go
She made a career off her pussy hoe
Damn shame cause the bitch she still broke
No judging, freak show, iChat, no cuffing!

Hook:
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet!
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you passed it!
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet!
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you pased it!

Twenty years in, you can't help but respect it
That's your retirement fund, I blew that on a necklace
In the club she classy,
On my buns she ratchet
I gon' kill the pussy,
should buy her a casket
These hoes don't want to be safe,
These hoes just want to get paid
Trying captain saves these hoes,
Outta hang you by your cape
Bet she got her PhD, baby girl a head doctor
Bitches flocking to my section,
They gonna follow all the sparklers
Homie watch your bitch when you bring her to the club, if you love her
You know she a flip, I take your bitch to my room and fuck her
Man I know I this broke, niggas can't stand us
So police ass nigga won't you stop trying to handcuff!

Hook:
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet!
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you passed it!
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet!
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you pased it!

Ain't shit change, still young Khalifa
Big ass chain, rolling up reefer
Throwing up the gang, rapping that Taylor
Real niggas break a bitch first, they don't pay for it!
Flying down Collins, brand new Ferrari
Your bitch say she wanna fuck me, I'm sorry
Jay 305, ya that's that one song!
TGOD, I fuck her with my chucks on (chucks on!)
Tell her momma... what you gonna do
We heard you a flip, you a bitch, we ain't fucking with you!
New clothes, new car, new everything
Heard she down to fuck the whole squad and do everything
Well they must be pissed, cause these hoes ain't shit
Acting brand new when you the old model
Like the first camera phone from my Sprint!

Hook:
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet!
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you passed it!
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet!
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you pased it!

LA ratchet,
I heard that pussy burn like acid
Damn fucked you at his studio on Fairfax
I hope my nigga ain't here to bear back!
Afro on the clit that's a no-no
You's a neighborhood flip they call you row-row
You at the county getting food stamps you do-do
I'm on World Star looking at new-new!
In Hollywood every night, ratchet
You letting niggas hit it raw, you nasty
Been on your knees sucking dick so they ashy
You got a trip to pay for everything ratchet!
I passed it, ace thrashed it!
Flying out of town fuck them niggas shooting bastards
(You don't know me)
Bitch, yeah I do
(You don't know me)
Bitch, yeah I do!
Youzza flip!