(Rick Ross) Half Half A Brick Of Yay.... (Nina Sky), Half Half A Brick Of Yay (Its Cool N Dre) [Chorus:] And Im Flippin Flip Flippin Flip Flip Flippin That
Rick Ross) Half Half A Brick Of Yay.... (Nina Sky), Half Half A Brick Of Yay (Its Cool N Dre) [Chorus:] And Im Flippin Flip Flippin Flip Flip Flippin That
Traduzione: Sky, Nina. Questo Flippin.
record talkin' bout the Nina blast, smash I'm in the hood smokin' the greener grass My bags fat, they similar to Trina ass, so! [Chorus:] Put a finger in the sky
and Park Place you know the deal (yeah) Mr. Mike Nitty get down like that A-C-S-H-V, you can find me at It's the things that you do, make a hot boo boo
for me tonite (Hey Ladies) [Repeat] [Verse 2 (Izzy)] Nick you lookin for a Dyme Izz gotta a 9 da dick put em high Call a Nina Sky Money ova dare And
a Nina Sky Money ova dare And I aint got time but to get brain from a dime Now daz changin yo mind My dick feelz for you like Shocacon Flip head and tails
m be high up in the sky and still leaving you busters not standing But Goddamnit, big ass nigga you be swanging like that Banging like that, all I know
tha-N-to-tha-E Her pussy walls grabbed my dick so I'm stuck So I burnt that ass from that blunt hash that I lit up "Owwwww!!" She jumped up, puffed up
(feat. Nina Sky & B-Real (from Cypress Hill)) [Nina Sky:] Hey DJ just play that song i dame un poquito de reggeaton (wow) on the party all night till
shit sorcerer (kill that bitch, chop that bitch) Or you might get caught on a crucifix I'm sick of that burning inside of my Cradle i'm wishin' that
[Intro: Dum-Dum and Happy P] (Lighting a joint) (Coughs) [Dum-Dum] Go head maan Boy that's 5 [Happy P] That's got to be [Verse 1: Dum-Dum and Happy
out, take me out Deep south, my hood got more slack Than eighty-eight cowboys ridin' on horse back Top that! the Mexicans all that Strike like a snake
breaking dance So keep me dancing, dancing all night, all night Yeah, Reggae Tony, pa' la honey (Yeah) Still around and move for the money Tony Touch, Nina Sky
me, We gonna stop, drop, rock and roll, Ain't not time to be geekin', We gonna do that though, Flip that hoe, kick that flow, Make it to the top, then we get that
cases who arrested the faces of triple six That which is sorcerer (Kill that bitch, chop that bitch) Or you might get caught on a crucifix I'm sick of that