Marlo – Pigeon Flipin Lyrics (feat. Lucky)

[Intro: Marlo]
Cook that shit up Quay
I just sit back and I remember

[Chorus: Marlo]
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin’ chickens and flippin’ pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I’ll be all on the east side flipping pies, I’m in the low
Hopin’ I don’t see them guys
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin’ chickens and flippin’ pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I’ll be all on the east side flipping pies, I’m in the low ride
Hopin’ I don’t see them guys

[Verse 1: Lucky]
I said hoping that I don’t see them guys, I be all on the south side
Getting the bricks in for the low low, gotta stay focused and get this bankroll
My motto’s always stay focused
Never chase a bitch, gotta get this money
Make sure these niggas pay they homage, put up a hundred
You never know when the struggle’s comin’
You gotta watch your brother’s back
‘Cause these niggas they phony, they ain’t your homie
Talkin’ down bad on you to a bitch
But f**kin’ stand over that stove and break your f**kin’ wrist
PFK, them young niggas good, they know how to get rich
Take ’em back to the west side when we was f**kin’ with Chris
Them late nights in the 9, we was shipping out bricks
Me and Marlo standin’ in the kitchen arguing over the egg beater
We tryna get rich

[Chorus: Marlo]
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin’ chickens and flippin’ pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I’ll be all on the east side flipping pies, I’m in the low
Hopin’ I don’t see them guys
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin’ chickens and flippin’ pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I’ll be all on the east side flipping pies, I’m in the low ride
Hopin’ I don’t see them guys

[Verse 2: Marlo]
And I thank God I ain’t see them guys
‘Cause I’m ridin’ with them damn pies
I got an F&N with a green beam
Fishscale on the triple beam
In a Benz coupe and that shit squat
Man that shit be lookin’ real mean
When the feds came and they question my nigga
Them nigga better say not not a thing
I just think back and I remember
Remember cold nights in December
When my niggas ain’t have no coat, I gave ’em hope
Put that fishscale in that boat, I whipped that dope
And I turned the four one to a nine nose
And then them niggas sweet and I wiped slime nose, whoa whoa
I been ridin’ ’round with them grizzlies in the trenches
And I been showin’ them slime niggas how to get it
Tryna turn the dark nigga into the realest
Since I’m a hustler I’ma show you how to get it (Marlo)
Do anything to get them f**kin’ digits

[Chorus: Marlo]
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin’ chickens and flippin’ pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I’ll be all on the east side flipping pies, I’m in the low
Hopin’ I don’t see them guys
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin’ chickens and flippin’ pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a nigga, man you can get it
And I’ll be all on the east side flipping pies, I’m in the low ride
Hopin’ I don’t see them guys

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