Flip - Cootie

Hits when I'm driving You know these streets better than I do And I hate flying Cause when I land I just see you The silence is the loudest part The silence is the loudest part But I wanted you to know That I still think of you Do you hate me? Do you miss me? Do you think about our history like I do? And I hope that you are happier Are you back home in Australia? Are you on to someone greater? And I know we're better off But when I'm feeling soft I think of you Is that a bad thing to do? Collingwood to Hollywood You stayed right by my side I won't take for granted The fact that you changed my life The silence is the loudest part The silence is the loudest part But I wanted you to know That I still think of you Do you hate me? Do you miss me? Do you think about our history like I do? And I hope that you are happier Are you back home in Australia? Are you on to someone greater? And I know we're better off But when I'm feeling soft I think of you Is that a bad thing to do? But I wanted you to know That I still think of you Do you hate me? Do you miss me? Do you think about our history like I do? And I hope that you are happier Are you back home in Australia? Are you on to someone greater? And I know we're better off But when I'm feeling soft I think of you Is that a bad thing to do? Are you back home in Australia? Are you on to someone greater? Is that a bad thing to do? Are you back home in Australia? Are you on to someone greater? Is that a bad thing? Is that a bad thing? Are you back home in Australia? Are you on to someone greater? Is that a bad thing to do? Ooh ooh Are you back home in Australia? Are you on to someone greater?

I just made a play and fuck around and broke a record What I made today I could of went and bought a Tesla Sliding with some steppers I can whip up magic make you poof with all the extra No, no, no, no pressure no you don't want no pressure The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera No, no, no, no pressure no you don't want no pressure The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera Yеa bitch Imma amazing Trap house open it's blazing Know I keep the strip on fyе Make the hoe sizzle like bacon We ain't doing no pump faking Imma have to cut on my wrist Ole lady jus got a new ass Imma have to cut on my bitch Ride thru the city with the light on nigga Hit the game got right on Know I'm in this bitch with the real ice Make dem folks think they got the light on Hellcat running cut the pipes on Got it suped up, bitch let's race Cops bet not cut the lights on Boy this hoe was made for a car chase Nigga gotta problem we straight now Gone clean it up like Ajax, real big pistol like awax Nigga gotta life I'll take that (boom) In the kitchen with mixing like stir fry Young nigga sell chickens like Popeyes Cootie always preaching that dope shit Come see the reverend get traptized I just made a play and fuck around and broke a record What I made today I could of went and bought a Tesla Sliding with some steppers I can whip up magic make you poof with all the extra No, no, no, no pressure no you don't want no pressure The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera No, no, no, no pressure no you don't want no pressure The clip long like et cetera, et cetera, et cetera

This shit way too fucking live I'm talking 4K The way I'm in my bag You'll think It had a doorway Mink rug at the spot got it for her knees And we ain't giving out no samples so don't try it, please Know I'm down hoe so when it's up That mean it's stuck I'm that nigga bitch juiced up fuck a cup Make the gang spin yo block like a burnout With no seat belt we gone crash fuck the turnout Blitz all I know is blitz show up with that stick Like my granny sent me out to get a switch He want smoke tell em puff on this Clout chasing get bag on his head I bet he get a million hits And I bet a bitch go platinum When I snatch em' pop up out the dark Wit spatula and smash em' Scoop the work and flip it Hit the switch and rip it Hard-headed imma brеak ya Ain't no way that you can fix it But on another note, I got this freaky girl That likе to link up in the cut We be fucking like a dog but don't anybody know but us Make her put my sack away she even put my guns up She just gave me all her taxes jus to pump my funds up (yea nigga) This shit way too fucking live I'm talking 4K The way I'm in my bag You'll think It had a doorway Mink rug at the spot got it for her knees And we ain't giving out no samples so don't try it, please Know I'm down hoe so when it's up That mean it's stuck I'm that nigga bitch juiced up fuck a cup Make the gang spin yo block like a burnout With no seat belt we gone crash fuck the turnout