St. George - Flip Flops

Yeah! real talk... jeah! unh yeah yeah unh! unh!
Trump tryina make America im tryina make hip hop great
It get scarier when i get in tip top shape! Yo! St. George
Trump tryina make America, I'm tryina make hip hop great
It gets scarier when i get in tip top shape
They say my raps slap
Like the sound a flip-flop make, but never flip flop
No i never give cops names
I can't lie of course i used to ziplock thangs but only the herb!
Always kept the tip top strains!
The sour diese and blue cheese and some other whole grains
You work on earth.. me i spend all day on a plane...
An astroplane in my brain tryina stay in my lane
This my "call of duty" watch me taking aim at the game
Your well run dry, now you feel the pain of my (rain)reign
Made my way in the game, now they saying my name
After this I'll probably never live a day without fame
A vow to death, you out of breath, i left the way that i came
I pound my chest, the crowd says yes, they blessed as if i was praying
Was the waiter, now the chef, so guess its best you refrain

Cause you dont even know what i be bout, i be bout, i be bout
Dont believe everything that you read bout, u read bout, u read bout, its fake news
Trump tryina make America! I'm tryina make hip hop great! It get scarier
When i get in tip top shape
They say my rap slap like the sound a flip flop make
But never flip flop, no i never give cops names
I can't lie of course i used to ziplock thangs but only the herb
Always kept the tip top strains
The sour diese and blue cheese and some other whole grains
You work on earth! Me I spend all day on a plane

I'm the one thats been wronged and not the aggravator
Jumping in the pond? Beware of the alligators
If you sing a song for the cops we clapping later
Swear you getting money, but your a*s a tax evader
Claim you getting p*ssy, you an avid masterbater
And probably a raper, they oughta castrate ya
Make the place safer, had to foil your great caper
Whoop yo a*s so fast you wont feel it till days later
I'm the full cabinet, you merely a space saver
Devil with the reading level of an 8th grader
Leave the kids shocked when they see that I'm way greater
Never did stocks, but used to be a day trader
Hand to "Han solo" you'd think that i hate Vader
I'm an mp3 you a cd and tape player
Before i sit and eat let me say a prayer
Lord protect me from my haters

Trump tryina make America! I'm tryina make hip hop great
It gets scarier when i get in tip top shape
They say my raps slap like the sound a flip flop make
But never flip flop, no I never give cops names
I can't lie, of course I used to zip lock thangs but only the herb
Always kept the tip top strains
The sour diese and blue cheese and some other whole grains
You work on earth, me i spend all day on a plane

An astroplane in my brain, tryina stay in my lane
This my "call of duty" watch me taking aim at the game
Your well run dry, now you feel the pain of my (rain)reign
Made my way in the game now they saying my name
After this I'll probably never live a day without fame
A vow to death, you out of breath, i left the way that i came
Pound my chest, the crowd said yes, they blessed as if I was praying
Was the waiter, now the chef, so guess its best you refrain, guess its best you refrain

I'm trying to make hip hop great
It gets scarier when I get in tip top shape
They say my raps slap like the sound a flip-flop make
But never flip flop, no i never, no i never
Trump trying to make America, I'm trying to make hip hop great
It gets scarier when i get in tip top shape
They say my raps slap like the sound a flip-flop make
A flip-flop make, huh? huh? Like the sound
A flip-flop make

Written by:
Aubyn Allen

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