[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
Me and my n***as just tricked off on the same bitch
I just juuged two seperate n***as with the same brick
And everyday is Christmas like I’m Saint Nick
And I’mma stay away from all the lame shit
Same n***a, same bitch
I just juuged off two n***as with the same brick
See me I’m talking numbers like the matrix
End up fuckin’ with your morphy on the same shit

[Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa]
Hit two n***as with one dummy then go get some dummy from my n***a sonny
Wrap me some hunnits like I’m money mummy
You rap about juugin' but you never done it
Everyday christmas so we have a feast
Cotton Candy Faygo I got em out east
Shoot the hot revolver like I’m at a track meet
Louis courtins with the special maybach seats
I cop in the summer i’m off in the Winter
Ask god for forgiveness i know I’m a sinner
I bend her right over while she read her kindle
You think its mental its just not that simple
Still trapping I’m in the same clothes
Same n***as, same hoes
Big body benz and a range rove
Pocket look like a egg roll
She lick my neck
She thinks I’m intelligent, loves my intelligence
When it comes to juuging you know I am excellent
Can’t the last time i paid for a bitch, I can recall the last time I bust down my wrist
Rookie cop i call a bitch n***a six

[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
Me and my n***as just tricked off on the same bitch
I just juuged two seperate n***as with the same brick
And everyday is Christmas like I’m Saint Nick
And I’mma stay away from all the lame shit
Same n***a, same bitch
I just judged off two n***as with the same brick
See me I’m talking numbers like the matrix
End up fuckin’ with your morphy on the same shit

[Verse 2: Skippa Da Flippa]
Count more money than the matrix
I only sip drink cause I hate to get faded
I’mma go get it I ain’t never been lazy
Good cook crack and it came right from the 80’s
Drop some clean right in a Fanta
Drop the case cuz then read the miranda
She had good credit so me and creek ran her
Hard top and two doors I want me a Phantom
It still ain’t tricking if you got it
If you talking money you talking my topic
Cop another whip fuck the deposit
You can’t stop my plan and you damn sure can’t knock it
I’m bout my bread so I chase the loaf
Pop the rosé for a player toast
I smoke cookie like the West Coast
I done capped out the loud while under oath
I’mma get it I ain’t never been lazy

[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
Me and my n***as just tricked off on the same bitch
I just juuged two seperate n***as with the same brick
And everyday is Christmas like I’m Saint Nick
And I’mma stay away from all the lame shit
Same n***a, same bitch
I just judged off two n***as with the same brick
See me I’m talking numbers like the matrix
End up fuckin’ with your morphy on the same shit