on the telephone Well, I call my baby, tell her I'm on my way back home Well, flip, flop & fly, I don't care if I die Flip, flop & fly, I don't care
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the blacktop That shit's gotta stop, so I kick the hip-hop Pop that devil in his ass and make him flip-flop Flip-flop flip-flop back when I talk back