[Intro]

Live and direct from the traps of the A-town, nigga

West side, Bankhead, nigga

Pimp Squad Clique, nigga

Grand Hustle, pimp

Say I'm mad, huh?

Your faggot ass gon' be mad in a minute (Sissy ass nigga)

(Hey, let's go, nigga) I'mma hit your faggot ass in the mouth when I see ya, nigga

Fuck what you heard, homie, leprechaun ass nigga

[Verse]

I'm king of the place called home of the bass

He emerged at the trap, from the zone of the flake

Caught a case and he still keep a chrome on his waist

For the haters and the fakes gettin' thrown in the way

Like a pussy nigga named Lil' Wesley, tryna test me

On your best behavior what your faggot ass best be

Choose words carefully when you address me

You ain't gotta like me, but you gonna respect me

(Or else) or else you get wet like a jet ski

Nigga take ten of these and live, that'll impress me

Say I wanna rap on your song and you ain't let me

See you on the front of The Source, like that upset me

Nigga fuck you in the ass, I ain't mad 'bout shit,

Try Tip, shot quick, that's all your ass gon' get

And I ain't finna put a mask on, Flip

I'mma empty out the clip and your ass gon' flip

Bet your mom and your dad gon' trip

But them the consequences try to mash on Tip

Nigga, lyrically I'll murk you, physically I'll hurt you

You ain't never ran the streets, you had a curfew

Pussy nigga playin' with me, you'll be in the dirt soon

Look you in the eye see you sweet like perfume (muah)

So go on, keep runnin' ya dick suckers

I'mma swing, show the world that you just a big sucker

Daddy shoulda got some head, wish he woulda worn a rubber but he didn't

So now I guess the world gotta suffer

You the kind of wanksta, gangsta's don' had enough of

So I'mma take pride when I ride through and bust ya

Tip will be the reason for the saddest day your momma seen

When I let this K slay a nigga like the Drama King

Better find a nigga to try, nigga I ain't the one

I got 99 problems, Lil' Flip ain't one (ha, hey, hey)

[Chorus]

I got 99 problems, Lil' Flip ain't one

This pussy nigga wanted beef well he found him some

I got 99 problems, Lil' Flip ain't one (haaaa, hey, hey)

I said, I got 99 problems, Lil' Flip ain't one

Fuck boy you wanted beef, well you found you some

I got 99 problems, Lil' Flip ain't one

[Lil' Flip sample]

Scarface is the king of the South

[Verse 2]

Pussy nigga, shut the fuck up

I'm cool with Face even he know that you a sucker

Paul Wall runnin' Texas along with Slim Thug

Mike Jones, ESG, and Z-Ro some real hustlers

You ain't never been a Botany Boy, you just a buster

Never been seen outside on the Southside, sucka

Now you puttin' on like you run shit

After 3rd go to jail with this leprechaun shit

Half time you don't like what I'm sayin' then buck

Nigga swing when you see me, nigga, I don't give a fuck!

'Cause I know you just a lame and your partners ain't tough

Know your aim ain't shit and know your fight game suck

So I couldn't imagine you what G's would wanna listen to

Just some kids, women and a lot of homosexuals

I'm a stand up guy, man I'm into principle

All you do is lie and everything you say is fictional

I demand my respect, I die about that

But I'mma hit you with the tech and let you lie about that

So keep me out your raps or this shit ain't done

I got 99 Problems, Lil' Flip ain't one (come on)

[Chorus]

I say, 99 problems, Lil' Flip ain't one

Pussy nigga wanted beef well he found him some

I got 99 probelms, Lil' Flip ain't one

[Outro]

Lil who?

Say fuck, nigga

I heard you talk about me, nigga

You wanna see me, nigga? Come see me, nigga

ATL, Westside, Zone 1, you understand that, nigga? (Bankhead)

Mattafact, I'll come see you, nigga,

In the suburban area of Houston, nigga, I know you can't come to the city, nigga

Fuck boy

Nigga, weren't you a janitor in high school? you sucka ass nigga (thought we forgot?)

Nigga, Hump said he made you put on the mothafuckin' leprechaun suit, nigga, you talk about you got rich off that shit, nigga you ain't even get no car nigga 'till this next album (you little bow tie wearin' ass nigga)

And it's leased too, nigga, huh

You betta not go over 20,000 miles, nigga, that's fifteen hundred extra, you know what I'm sayin'

You sucka ass nigga (top hat wearin' ass nigga, ha ha ha),

Nigga, How I'm Livin'?

Nigga what? Nigga, nigga you rented that mothafuckin' house in Galveston on How I'm Living, nigga for six thousand dollars, nigga, you think I ain't know about that, don't ya, nigga?

I'mma expose yo' pussy ass nigga

You ho ass nigga

Wait 'till I see ya, I'mma slap you in them white gold teeth you got nigga, that ain't no mothafuckin' platinum

30 G's my ass, nigga, haaaa

Nigga you must've forgot, nigga, Paul Wall made grills, nigga, that's my mothafuckin' partner, nigga

30 G's my mothafuckin' ass, nigga

I'mma get a grill, nigga, just to show yo' motherfucking ass what 30 G's look like, fuck boy

Ha!

Lil' Flip, man, how dare you, for real, man

King of the mothafuckin' South, nigga

The audacity of this ho nigga, man can you believe it?

Lil' Flip, man, will you get me one of them bow ties, one of them top hats, for me please, I need one

One of them glitter bow ties, one of them top hats

I want...This Halloween I wanna be the leprechaun, this Halloween

'Could I please get a glitter bow tie and a top hat, please?

And my very own pot of gold to squat over like a little bitch,, you sucka ass sweet boy nigga, nigga, I mothafuckin' beat yo' ass, man

You gon' make a nigga do somethin' to yo' little pussy ass, man

Keep on talkin', nigga

I'm done with you for now nigga, I be back though nigga

I'm done with you for the moment

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