You Are Now Rockin' Wit The Symphony

[Lil' Flip:]
Yessir
It's Ya Boy Fliperachi The #1 Fly Boy (yeaahhh)
I'm The Building Wit My Girl Mya (fo' Sho)
You Know We Doin' A Song For The Ladies, They Want Records Too, You Know
So If You Want To Come Kick It Wit Some Real Pimp, A Real Man, A Young Boss
Girl Money Don't Run Out
Let Me Holla If You Down Wit Clover G's (fo' Sho)

[Hook: Mya (Lil' Flip W/ Ad Libs)]
I Know That You'd Take Care Of Me, Baby Please (that's Right, That's Right)
No Baby Is Not Jealousy, Jealousy
I Know That I Know That You Pimpin' You Pimpiiiinn'
I Know That I Know That So I'm Flippin' I'm Flippiiinnnn

[Verse 1:]
The First Day We Met, I Was In My Vet
I Just Left Warner Brothers Pickin' Up My Check (hahaaa)
I Pulled Up In Wing Stop Just To Get Me A Bike
Rubber Cush On My Blunt So I'm High As A Kite
Red Monkeys Wit A Crist Twelve Hundred To Pop
And When You Walk By I Couldn't Do Nothin' But Watch
Cause I Know You Wit A Cat Who Ain't Treatin' You Right
And If You Wanna Be Happy You Should Leave Him Right Now
I Got A Ten O'clock Flight On My G-5 Girl
Let Me Upgrade You, No More Levi's Girl
I'mma Show You Finer Thangs You Can Cruise The World
And When We Come Back You Gon' Have Bluest Purse
Yessir

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
I Ain't A Pimp No More, That Was '99 (99)
Cause When It Came To The Bread I Had To Get Mine
Top Down When I'm Roll Up The Vegas Strip
Four Pound On My Hip In Case A Nigga Trip
A Hundred Dollar Chips, Let's Gamble Ma (let's Go)
And If The Crowd Get Thick Let's Scramble Ma (let's Go)
No Gal Can Cook Shrimp Better Than Ma (haha)
I Had A Gal Ain't Know What Berretta Or Nine
After This, I'mma Drop "Ahead Of My Time"
The True Thangs That I Love Is My Bread And My Dyme
They Be Like "Flip Man You Got A Lazy Flow"
That's When I Say "oh Wellll, I Make Crazy Dough"
Chuchhh Chuchhh

[Hook: W/ Mya Singing]
You Always Say The Things To Make Me Staaaayyyyy
He Then Told Me That You Would Change Your Waaayyyysss
You Always Got The Best From Meeee
I Gave 'em To You Faithfully
I'm Flippin' Now I Gotta Get Awaaaayyyyy

[Verse 3:]
So Come And Roll Wit A Fly Boy
You Can Be My Fly Girl
Just You And I Girl
The Kid Ballin' Like Jim Jones (balliiiiiinnnnnnnnn)
Cause I Made About 8 Million Ringtones (balliiiiiinnnnnnnnn)
I'm A Certified Mack In The Streets
How Many Rappers Got Ice On The Back (but They Not Too Many)
I Do It Big Like That Rapper From ???
While You Exit Home Put Your Ring Out (hahaaa)
And We On Private Jets Sippin' Real Wine
I Was In The Projects Watchin' Feds Crime
But Now I'm Doin' Projects Gettin' Paid Now (yeahh)
There Go The Paparazzi Go And Put Your Head Down (cheese, Cheese)

[Hook]