Bag Flipper Lyrics

Different colors and type of whips

When we outside

The other side they be capping

They don't be outside

Man tell me where the fuck you at

If you not outside

We make sure the whips fast

Squeezing gas and burning tires

A lot of dope I swear to God

I be burning gas

Skyline and fuga

We changing engines nigga

Make sure that shit fast

Aye lil Dior I be smoking vegetables

Bitch I smoke the best

It was like two in the morning

When the Fuga crashed

Same lil ugly nigga ridding with a bad bitch

I don't like sharing my weed nigga

I swear I'm so selfish

On the gram she a baddie

In person that bih catfish

Call the bitch out the blue

Nigga that's how you catch a fish

My name Dior I get money bruh

I can't chase a bitch

Young designer kid

Chain swinging off the fit

We don't entertain no beef

We make money round this way

Said he been robbing since a kid

Nigga how come you ain't rich yet

Yeah Dior the bad flipper huh

Bad bitches getter huh

Designer kid nigga

Certified dripper

I just be chasing money nigga

Dior the paper chaser

Big road runner nigga

I be putting work

Need me a new plug

Nigga the last one got deported

Police keep taking all my niggas

Man that shit is crazy