Lil' Flip - Sunshine (Official Video)

Lil' Flip's official music video for 'Sunshine'. Click to listen to Lil' Flip on Spotify

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Lyrics:

[Lea] Uhhhhhhh

[Lil' Flip] Yeeah

[Lea] Ohh, ohh, ohh, oh baby

[Lil' Flip] Lil' Flipper (Lil' Flipper)

[Lea] Ooh baby

[Lil' Flip] My girl Lea (my girl Lea) hit it

Sunshine

I can call you my baby boy

You can call me your baby girl

Maybe we can spend some time (some time)

I can be your sunshine!

I can call you my baby boy

You can call me your baby girl

Maybe we can spend some time (some time)

I can be your sunshine!

Look, I know you wanna chill wit a player

But all you got to do is keep it real wit a player

Just answer your phone whenever I call

Cause I'm riding on chrome whenever I ball

I like them short and tall but not too thick

I just walk in the spot and take my pick

And they wanna roll cause they like my style

And when I pop my collar I make them smile

I need a lady in the streets but a freak in the sheets

That know how to cook cause a nigga like to eat

Spaghetti, shrimp and steak and I'll adore you

I'll treat you like milk, I'll do nothing but spoil you

I know your friends wanna holla cause I got them dollars

Push the Maybach Monday, tuesday Impala

I switch whips like kicks I'm a balla (I'm a balla)

And if I get your phone number I'm a call ya (I'm a call ya)

And we can meet up the next day and chill

But I'm always on the road baby girl, that's how I live

I got bills to pay, I got moves to make

But when my plane touch down, pick me up at 8:00, don't be late

We don't have to be in love (love)

We can just be friends!

I will be right there, beginning to the end!

I can bring my girls (girls), you can bring your friends (friends)

We can both have fun, don't want this stuff to end!

They say love is pain and pain is love

I know ya Momma mad cause you talk to a thug

You think you know my type but you ain't got no clue

About - what a real real nigga like me do

I like to stack my bread and flip my chips

And I can change ya life if ya get wit Flip

I take private jets to Vegas, man