Dizzle West - Gucci Flip Flops (feat. COCO)

Kick Rocks
Yeah I fucked her in my Gucci flip flops
Lil bit of this, lil bit of that
Bet they try to jig my flow when they see Dizzle back
They be in blog comments negative, but front row
Ask em do they want smoke they don't with this Dizzle pack
I got everybody asking like who wheel is that
Asking if I rented that, receipts wouldn't mention that
Some still mad I fucked they bitch and wouldn't give her back
Come on bro be real, do it, look like I'm a giver back
I'm the one she left you for, you remember that
Why the fuck would I get left? That's a double back
I heard this nigga said he smacked me, oh never that
I do not remember that
Dizzy wasn't ever smacked
Dropped lil blickie, they ain't think I was gon' clap back
I'll knock your head off and run over your snapback
How the fuck you diss me and I ain't clap back
Bitch you bet I clapped back
Bang on a nigga and his whole click
Can't fuck a broke bitch, I'm so rich
After I fuck a bitch I tell her kick rocks Yeah I fucked her in my Gucci flip flops
Lip lock, this shit pop
Oh shit, this shit hot
That's a rich box
You won't ever see me entertain a broke hoe
Baby that's a no go
Bitch was claiming she want beef, I told her link me
That bitch was a no show
Coco pussy make em go loco
I can't put this pussy on a bozo
Better take me shopping out in Soho
Damn I got this nigga in a chokehold
Had to let it sizzle in my spirit he wan marry me
All this ass get heavy it's too much to just be carrying
I don't even know him he keep saying I'm his everything
Now I'm on the better things child
He want me to carry his child, child That nigga imagination wild
Pussy really got him going wild
I can't fuck this nigga in a while
Lip lock, this shit pop
Oh shit, this shit hot
That's a rich box
Lip lock, this shit pop
Oh shit, this shit hot
That's a rich box

Written by:
Dana Anderson

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