Armani White - flip

Armani White - flip
June 26th, 2019
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Listen to the official audio of "flip" by Armani White.

“This record happened on accident. I left my charger at Alexander Lewis’s house and came by during someone else’s session when he started playing this beat. I instantly dropped my bags, recorded like 5 straight references, and chipped away at it until it was perfect.”

Song Lyrics

I’m Gabby Douglas on a big wheel nigga
Fuck Is you talkin’ bout?
… Aaaand I don’t have my charger

Cocaine, don’t know where I’d be without the
Dope game, I still leave my t-shirts with my
Old thang, and I ain’t splitting shit I need the
Whole thang, whole thang! whole thang!

They can’t kick On my hunnit block
Stop selling weed to the undy cop
I could sell the seeds to a money stock
And I bet could sell It back right when the money drop
Bitch can’t bitch cant

Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip your be can't
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip your weed can’t
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip no we can't
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip

Said I ain’t fuckin with that bitch cuz she a user/ (you’s a fucking user)
He got money uh? what the fuck they want me fuh?
She don’t love me, uh. She just know I’m coming up!
I still let her flip my numbers cuz It’s Rummikub
Shout my lil bitch in the bay, wait, shout my lil bitch in the state, yeah
Down by the river to *bang lil bay*, I still ain’t visit a *bank de bank*
I shotput a tick in the tick to bang the lane and lane switch
Trampoline the-rang flip, I changed the name to Cambridge

(Fuck outta here) thumbing thru the bands
Found out I was cheating now she running to my mans
Second time this month that youngins running thru of strands
I should make a play for what them numbers jumping thru my hands your b can’t

(Hook:)
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip your b can't
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip your weed can’t
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip no we can't
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip

This that shit that got my rebound shorty cursing out my dip
This that hit play it may get that mixtape stolen out my whip
I make flips
Then I dip
Ice stay swollen off my wrist
I’m still Midas how my shot Is, It’s still golden when I brick
Take my pic
Treat my CT like the ambulance
I feed the needles, bleeders, sweetener It like insulin
Betcha dat number do double the budget that’s coming thru
I’m not them niggas you run into I went from
Lunchables, crustables, Jumping A Bus Or, To
Pulling whips out like Ms. Trunchbull, shoving thru
Cocaine, don’t know where I’d be without the
Dope game, I still leave my t-shirts with my
Old thang, and I ain’t splitting shit I need the
Whole thang, whole thang! whole thang!

(Fuck outta here) thumbing thru the bands
Found out I was cheating now she running to my mans
Second time this month that youngins running thru of strands
I should make a play for what them numbers jumping thru my hands your b can’t

Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip your b can't
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip your weed can’t
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip no we can't
Flip how I flip
Flip how I flip