Get It Flip It - ForeignMeech, Razor

I get it flip it flip it get it get it flip it then I get it back

I get it flip it spend it flip it flip it get it then I double back

I get it flip it flip it get it get it flip it then I get it back

I get it flip it spend it flip it flip it get it then I double back

ForeignMeech (Verse)

Hit the trap then I double up

In the club got some henny in my cup

Shawty off the xan

Say it got her stuck

Ballin on Em and I’m global now

You know how we rockin'

Stamps in the passport

With my bitch in the tropics

If it don’t make me money

Then it don’t make no logic

I’m in the V12 with the seats reclining

Maybach features

Robot massage me

Two chicks beside me

I ain’t got no beef in

But if they do and they know it’s on

They know where to come find me

I know all my niggas ridin'

Tell Berto and he slidin'

It’s OBH Records

You know the shit so timeless

They askin' what I signed for

I’m just tryna watch a Nine flip

Stretching work heat the stove up

Trafficking the yola

Trips to Pensacola

I made that girl flip like the bitch bipolar

My heart so frozen can’t get colder

Wake up then smell the coffee I ain’t talking Folgers

Whip the foreign myself I don’t need a chauffeur did the dash in the rover

Party at the condo got 5 bitches coming over

Got em off the bean my nigga Ab off the lean

Just got a call for a hundred pounds of green

Selling drugs ain’t a living but it got me living better

Playing ball they said I’m next up but these bills coming in you know I had to

run a check up hopped off the jet now

I’m in the trap got them racks in the coupe doin laps never served you so know

I gotta tax never trust these bitches can’t get too attached (Ahhh)

(Hook) I get it flip it flip it get it get it flip it then I get it back

I get it flip it spend it flip it flip it get it then I double back

I get it flip it flip it get it get it flip it then I get it back

I get it flip it spend it flip it flip it get it then I double back

Razor OBH (Verse)

I get it I flip it I’m stuck on a pivot I know how to live it you niggas be

kiddin' I know that it’s written my pop in the kitchen he drop it and mix it I

know it’s the mission to trap I was 19 when I first had that sack you want a

half you can meet me run back I take your money and say I’ll be back you never

see me again that’s a fact I make this money I’m real cool I got a shooter he

real rude hundred a piece for my real tool You eat a shell niggas real food I’m

waking up in a mil mood (ill) it’s really a spill move (ill) really my spill

mood (WORK)