[Lyric] Falippy song 2 (Paff (MAR))

[Chorus]
Bank account got six digits
Phone rings, got like ten bitches
Cars in my garage are exquisite
I keep it real, man, you don't want me to be vicious
Flippy is the name, and you better watch out
Fuck bitches, get money, that's what I'm about
Drive around Jamestown, man, I hold it down
Yeah, you better not fuck around when I'm around

[Verse]
Huh? Whatchu on about?
Fuck bitches, get money, that's what I'm about
Find me in the South, all the lowriders bounce
When I creep around silent, I don't make a sound
Six months in the city, now a millionaire
I don't know why you hate, but I don't really care
On fire like a solar flare
I seduce all the bitches, but don't call me Claire
Steady aim, my bullets will stagger you
Hit a bank truck, Paleto, and the Vault too
I can thermite, I can motherfucking hack too
Tell me who in the city can do that?
Everything you can sell for a profit, I will push that
Trap god legendary status, I'm a real cat
Fuck around Jamestown, then you get your shit blast
Don't need big guns, my gun vintage
[Chorus]
Bank account got six digits
Phone rings, got like ten bitches
Cars in my garage are exquisite
I keep it real, man, you don't want me to be vicious
Flippy is the name, and you better watch out
Fuck bitches, get money, that's what I'm about
Drive around Jamestown, man, I hold it down
Yeah, you better not fuck around when I'm around