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[Lil'Flip]Lil' FlipRepresent7-1-3Now when you see me in the Lamborghini speeding, bumpin ScrewI know you see my license plate, "Lil' Flip #2"I use to skip summer school, hit the block and move workThat was enough to buy some shoes, pants, and a new shirtNow I'm shinin like Puff, wearin diamonds like PuffWe got everybody else music sounding like USSo hold up! You better get your own styleCause we been bumpin Screw down here for a while!And when you see me at the mall, Just me and my dawgI'm shoppin with them, Cause I ain't trickin for a broadI do shows and rock crowds, And then I get paidSummer time, I'm on dubs, Winter time, I'm on bladesMy whole click livin laid, man we all got VetsMy crib so big, I ain't even see my room yetBut hold up! You better get your own styleCause we been buyin six-figure homes for a while!Now when you see me in the Vibe, Murder Dog and The SourceAnd the XXL, standing next to a PorscheI get paid with my voice, so I pimp these beatsI hate commercial rap, so I pimp these streetsYou don't work you don't eat, that's a known factI just don't rap, nigga I know how to actBut hold up! You better get your own styleCause we been fuckin with magazines for a while![Chorus x1]Because we represent the 7-1-3!The type of Rappers y'all never goin be!We makin money y'all never goin see!Because we represent the 7-1-3!Houston, Texas nigga!Now when you see me with Tigga, On BETOr 106 and Park, with AJ and FreeOr MTV, come take a look at my houseAnd after that, come take a look at my mouthYea I represent the South, like Pastor TroyAnd I'm still Fresh and Clean, like Andre and Big BoiBut hold up! You better get your own styleCause we been talkin shit on TV for a while!Now when you see me with a sweet, blowing smoke out my nose9 times outta 10, I'm probably blowin HydroSo don't blow my high, just leave me alone!Cause I get high like Cheech and ChongCall me 'Afroman' when my hair ain't braidedI got 20 tatoo's but I'm still educatedBut hold up! You better get your own styleCause we been smokin high-time weed for a while!And when you see my at the club, I gotta get my floss onTechno, my ring shinnin, and I got my cross onI gotta brand new phone, Cause I'ma rich niggaAnd when people call, you can see they pictureI'm still Lil'Flipper, but my money got tallerAnd my Benz got wider, and your hundred got smallerBut hold up! You better get your own styleCause we been acting bad, drivin cars for a while!When you see me Big Pimpin, like UGKI'm choppin on blades, candy-paint, Jog GreyI'm sittin on Twenty's, but I'm twenty-oneI'm ridin with an AK, you still got a B-B GunSo you need to Back, Back, and gimme 50 feetCause you ain't sellin records like Sucka-FreeBut hold up! You better get your own styleCause we been ridin around with straps for a while![Chorus x2]Because we represent the 7-1-3!The type of Rappers y'all never goin be!We makin money y'all never goin see!Because we represent the 7-1-3!Houston, Texas nigga!more free lyrics