[Chorus: Casper TNG]
Flip a ounce, flip a ounce
In the trap house I was focused flippin' an ounce
You sittin' on the couch, you need to go pick up a ounce
Since the first 28, I ain't never seen a drought
Flip a ounce, flip a ounce
All these hatin' broke n***as need to go pick up a ounce
You need to put in work, you can't do much from the couch
Since the first 28, I ain't came back to the house

[Verse 1: Casper TNG]
In-n-out, in-n-out
In the trap house all these custy's runnin' in-n-out
Hamilton, by the Sheraton, I'm in-n-out (I was trappin')
You broke you got a lotta things you need to figure out
They told me go to school for years, I took the quicker route
Now the bitch you love is beggin' me to dig her out
I do not stay long with that bitch, I'm just in-n-out
My phone blingin', mom keep askin' why I'm in-n-out
Am I gettin' out? I ain't got a doubt
I do not need a phone to call you out
He talkin' crazy, please don't make me, someone calm him down
He just had a dream until I shot it down
Who run the Dot? Us
No limitless, I got it locked up
I'll probably go out like Speaker Knockerz
My studio a trap, come make your offer, uh
[Chorus: Casper TNG]
Flip a ounce, flip a ounce
In the trap house I was focused flippin' an ounce
You sittin' on the couch, you need to go pick up a ounce
Since the first 28, I ain't never seen a drought
Flip a ounce, flip a ounce
All these hatin' broke n***as need to go pick up a ounce
You need to put in work, you can't do much from the couch
Since the first 28, I ain't came back to the house

[Verse 2: K Money]
Flip a ounce, flip a ounce
N***as say they trapstars, never flipped an ounce
When I'm in ya' town, nip it down, chip a pound
And I give 'em rounds, hit a clown up in his crown
And I'ma go chase a bag, get my bands up
And if I can't get it, n***a, put your hands up
And I just got some top then I pulled my pants up
That's if you lucky but if not, you look, you can't touch, yeah
Flip a ounce, go and get your money jumpin'
Got my trap house boomin', got the bucktees runnin'
And I hear your shit, that's some shit, get to plumblin'
And the bitch who fucked my team, that's the bitch you lovin'
Pitiful, that n***a pitiful
K Money, bitch, I'm money Mitchin', yeah I'm paid in full
And I can't cuddle with you bitches, I get laid and go
These n***as lyin', they ain't trappin', plus, I'm makin' more
[Chorus: Casper TNG]
Flip a ounce, flip a ounce
In the trap house I was focused flippin' an ounce
You sittin' on the couch, you need to go pick up a ounce
Since the first 28, I ain't never seen a drought
Flip a ounce, flip a ounce
All these hatin' broke n***as need to go pick up a ounce
You need to put in work, you can't do much from the couch
Since the first 28, I ain't came back to the house