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Throw Up Yo' Hood Lyrics - U Gotta Feel Me - Lil' Flip

(Lil' Flip Talking) 

Wooo wooo this wat i want you to do. 

I want you to go to the bar and buy the most expensive drink and pour 

It on the nigga you dont like 

We aint come here to rock the crowd 

We came to start a fucking fight 

You know how we do it 

 

(Lil' Flip) 

We came to get it crunk 

We came to get drunk 

We came to chill in vip and smoke a couple of blunts 

And pull a couple of dimes 

And spit a couple of rymes 

Ya nigga im fly i got a couple of nines 

Im ahead of my time 

Imma stay on my grind 

Cause most niggas be letting people play with their minds 

But not me cause homie dont play that 

You see me witha strap cause homie goin spray that 

Shit where your face at 

Talking i take that 

Talking out the side of your neck dont make me brake that 

Slap you slap him 

Clap you clap him 

Cause i aint got time for all that rastlin 

Im just a cool dude 

When im in a good mood 

But when im pissed off 

My attitude is fuck you 

Im like a tatoo i never go away 

Thats why i ride with a tech and a throw away 

 

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(Chorus) 

All my niggaz (my niggaz) 

And my bitches (my bitches) 

Throw your hood in da mothafucken air (throw it up) 

And if yall get money like we get money 

Let me hear yall scream ohhh yaaaa (ohhh yaaaa) 

 

All my niggaz (my niggaz) 

And my bitches (my bitches) 

Throw your hood in da mothafucken air (throw it up) 

And if yall smoke weed like we smoke weed 

Let me hear yall scream ohhh yaaaa (ohhh yaaaa) 

 

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(Lil' Flip) 

Throw yo hood up 

And tear the club up 

While im in the parking lot trying to tear my dubs up 

Im cadillac pimpin like the youngbloods 

So come to texas and some the best bud (nigga) 

I got wat you want i got wat you need 

Cant nobody throw a party like me 

So quit your frontin and quit your cappin 

Thats why you cats never flippd the platinum 

 

(Chorus 2x) 

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