Flip It Up Lyrics

Hahaha

Ooohhh

(Aye Futile!)

You know it

(Swuzzy, cook that shit up twin)

Aye

Bouta pull up on em with the AK

Drivin me so fast might spin a beyblade

Flick it up, lift it up, lift it up yeah

And go mess it up

Go hit the plug

Take out a hunnid

Like, "yeah who is you"

Real shit, I ain't hittin'

Real shit, I'm just crippin'

Come outside with it all in my head

Run it up, I ain't trippin'

Come outside once again, I ain't hittin

I don't know why, keep you by my side

Don't know what to do with out it

You don't know, bad, bad love

Pull up on em, with the AK

Then the AR, it's the same way

Yo, spin em around

And flick it right round

We never fuck with the down

I'ma go hit the ground

Go and take the crown

Cause you know It ain't it

Bout to pull up on the slit

Go hit a blick

I said like, slat, slat

Y'all know we gon' hit it ret ret

Long live X (Long Live X)

Long live Juice too oh

Rip the legends yeah we dyin' too

They influencing the next generation Including me in this generation

I don't know what to do

I got my eyes on you

Flip it up, lift it up

I don't know what's hittin' up

I'm just gonna hit the plug

I don't know, I'm just gon' hit the butt

I'm just feelin' the burn

Ask like, damn, who's hurt

I'ma go fuck like Lurk, oh

You know it's gonna hit

You know it's gon' live it up to you

Baby, I love you,

love you