[Intro: Lil' Flip]

Yeeah.. this is pimpin at its finest man

Ha ha ha ha, yeeah, let it bang

I go by the name Lil' Flipper, man

You know Mr. Like A Pimp - ha ha

I'm in here wit my dog Butch Cassidy

Check me out, check me out



[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]

I came in the door (door), I told y'all before (fore)

I never fall in love wit a motherfucking hoe (hoe)

I keep it pimpin like Good Game, I'm still in the hood man

Drinkin my purple stuff and grippin my wood grain (my wood grain)

I got hoes in area codes like Ludacris (Ludacris)

You think I'm trickin my dough - that's some stupid shit

I got a plan to be a man cause I sell bricks

So you can let that other nigga get your nails fixed

I treat a bitch like a bitch, a lady like a queen

Spit my game, get in her brain, now she on my team

And after we done I might call you later (might)

Just holla at a player (yeah)



[Chorus: Butch Cassidy] (Lil' Flip)

Cause you neva know, you neva know.. when somebody might be fuckin your bitch

Cause you neva know, you neva know.. when somebody might be fuckin your bitch

U neva know, and you neva know.. when somebody might be fuckin your bitch

Cause you neva know, cause you neva know

(Yeeah, cause it might just be)

(Look, a nigga like me)



[Verse 2: Lil' Flip]

I told her, "keep it on the low, boo" I know you got a man

I ain't wit that lovi-dovi shit, I ain't holdin hands (uh uh)

Just call me when you get off work cause right now I'm busy (I'm busy)

And when I finished what I'm doin, we can kick it (ahh)

I know ya nigga be goin through your phone (uh huh)

But it's cool cause every night I been roamin in this home (ha)

That nigga lame cause he don't even smoke wit you

Take tri