Boyz N Da Hood - Flip Flop lyrics

[Intro: Joc] + (Cheri Dennis) Yeah, Yung Joc Let's hear it baby (ooooh!) Yeah (yeahhh) Why don't you make your next move your best move [Hook One] + (Cheri Dennis) Flip flop, candy drop, MJ's with the socks Dope boys, get fresh, Chevy on my headrest Ah how you feel (I feel good) Chrome exhaust with the leather and the wood Flip flop, candy drop, MJ's with the socks Dope boys, get fresh, Chevy on my headrest Ah how you feel (I feel good) Custom bucket seats, baby I knew you would [Hook Two: Cheri Dennis] Ooooh - ridin in your Chevrolet drop top Yeahh - we can do a lot of things with the top dropped Ooooh - I see you flossin like a boss babe Yeahh - new sh** make me wanna break you off babe [Yung Joc] Now shawty what it is, what's on your mind You need some fresh air, push the bu*ton the top recline I'm blowin on the pine down Martin Luther King I'm lookin like a dream with the Chevy so clean MJ's on gleam, check my gangsta lean Gorillas in my trunk so you know just how I'm bein The peanut bu*ter guts so plush is what I'm used ta Hit the turbo booster for Mr. Throw-the-Deuce-Up Paint still drippin like it's fresh up out the shower Twelve in the cut, a couple shots of blunt power I rep the fo'-five flatlands eighty V I stayed off in the woods, Southside, Shady P [Hook One] [Boyz N Da Hood - Duke] Yo, yo, pull in that 7-7 Cutla** and I'm throwed Got the swivel seats, gear shift in the flo' Underneath the hood got the fo'-fifty-fo' Plus the brains blowed out so I can blow out my 'dro Chrome pipes roarin like the lion in the jungle Be careful not to slumber Now they know I got that work by the bundles Catch me with a quarter piece, somethin from the Middle East Showin the Decatur streets, laid back in these ostrich seats I'm in the hood, makin deals on the cell phone Peakin at the a** crack, bustin out that lil' thong Whoop you good, grip them woods, how I get my gangsta on p**y n***a try me I'mma put one in your thankin dome [Hook One] [Boyz N Da Hood - Jody Breeze] Ay, ay, liven it up n***a Well I'mma keep it simple, don't I ride clean (Yeahh) White Cutla** with the beat down system All black Cadillac, Pirellis on the tires (Yeahh) Flip flop candy paint, the b**hes goin wild (Ooooh) My engine got a Hemi, you can hear me from a mile So when you see us comin best believe it's goin down Catch me in the city, it don't matter what it cost I can still get it with the top peeled off Like MJ hat and MJ jacket Use them MJ's on my feet just to match it P-I-M-P, I'mma keep grindin Y'all keep talkin cause I'mma keep shinin [Hook One] [Hook Two] - 2X