Lil' Flip Dem Boyz Remix (Screwed) lyrics

Remix, remix, ha, ha, woh

Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'?
(Shinin')
Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin'
(Grindin')
Platinum pieces with canary diamonds
(Diamonds)
But haters they talkin' but never mind them
(Never mind them)

Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'?
(Shinin')
Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin'
(Grindin')
Platinum pieces with canary diamonds
(Diamonds)
But haters they talkin' but never mind them
(Never mind them)

I don't pu-push the cane, I push the brain
Ahead of the game-aimin' range
Not the Rover never pullin' over
Smooth like Hova gettin' older

Not the Mafia but the Three Six is parked outside
Got you thinkin' how you got left with the Lincoln
Me and Flip on some new shit
We stay in the lab don't bullshit

Stick to the motto, pop a few bottles
Fuck a few models feel no sorrow
Some people said slow my role
But the breads comin' fast and I know

That the platinum pieces keep me shinin'
And thinkin' I'm a mother keeps me grindin'
Entered the game at a young age
I'm own my on I'm out the cage

If you say I'm young and I can't get in
Use a fake I.D with a picture of my rims
24's might work who knows, Skillz on a track with a platinum rapper
Pockets getting much fatter

Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'?
(Shinin')
Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin'
(Grindin')
Platinum pieces with canary diamonds
(Diamonds)
But haters they talkin' but never mind them
(Never mind them)

Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'?
(Shinin')
Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin'
(Grindin')
Platinum pieces with canary diamonds
(Diamonds)
But haters they talkin' but never mind them
(Never mind them)

I got big rocks all in my cross
Every night a different hoe I toss
You better check the facts, check the stats y'all niggaz lost
How much my jewelry cost
Just ask my nigga boss

It's winter time so you know the birds fly south
So spread it word of mouth
I'm tryna get e'm out
I'm from the Clover, nigga we gon' make it through the drought

Got thirty in the vault, got fifty on my neck
A hundred on my wrist
Three-hundred on my check
Five-hundred for my Benz
Four-hundred for my friends


We rollin' on Lorenz
Watch the spinners spin
We pimpin' hoes like ken
We never drink on gin
My records always spin, I gotta win nigga

Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'?
(Shinin')
Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin'
(Grindin')
Platinum pieces with canary diamonds
(Diamonds)
But haters they talkin' but never mind them
(Never mind them)

Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'?
(Shinin')
Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin'
(Grindin')
Platinum pieces with canary diamonds
(Diamonds)
But haters they talkin' but never mind them
(Never mind them)

No matter what the mood is
Gotta throwback St. Louis
Shinin'-and-grindin' these ain't no birds these is canary diamonds
So quit ya yappin' we rappin' before I get to clappin'

For the 214, the 713 I stay on my Q's, I stay on my P's
I do what I do, I do it with ease so bitch, please
The top of the list the fact that I'm shinin'
Point nose down and you know I'm grindin'

Not the cliff but I got some cliffs
Tens stacks and I make a hit and I flip to a brick
And I add a five hit the block now it's time to grind
Pants saggin', money braggin', playin' one, Gucci the two

H1, H2's, Flip in a Jag-and the rest of the crew
Snakes to snakes bitches to models
Pop the bottles different zones, time zones, fire zone
I'm in Jacob zone

Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'?
(Shinin')
Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin'
(Grindin')
Platinum pieces with canary diamonds
(Diamonds)
But haters they talkin' but never mind them
(Never mind them)

Is it 'cause dem boyz is out there shinin'?
(Shinin')
Maybe 'cause dem boyz is out there grindin'
(Grindin')
Platinum pieces with canary diamonds
(Diamonds)
But haters they talkin' but never mind them
(Never mind them)

It's the remix
(Shinin')
[Incomprehensible]
(Grindin')
[Incomprehensible]
(Diamonds)
[Incomprehensible]
(Never mind them)
[Incomprehensible]
Ha, ha, that's how we do it, man, Lil' Flip
Underground legend you gotta feel me, you gotta feel me
I ain't fucker of my budget, you gotta feel me