Flip Flops Lyrics – Jac Starling

Flip Flops Lyrics by Jac Starling

J chillin in this b#tch and got on flip flops
Left a b#tch on the side just to kick rocks
I do not pay checks just to big talk, big talk
I f#ck wit the loud sound of that drip drop, flex like, flex like Oo

J chillin in this b#tch and got on flip flops
Left a b#tch on the side just to kick rocks, kick rocks
I do not pay checks just to big talk, big talk
I f#ck wit the loud sound of that drip drop, woah

Water be drippin’ in the mag
I don’t run so Imma do the dash
Don’t ask me to slash in the bath
This was not for you, this for the team, facts, aye

f#cking on your b#tch wit the icy
She slipped and feel right on top of me
You really gotta check up on your wifey
Melted into that drip, it was spicy, so spicy, aye

Habanero, lil momma Latina
Not about pigeons in my DMs, gonna call PETA
Made me a cake
Didn’t needa bake

Me and that cake baked
Wasn’t еven fake, aye
Ayе
This ain’t a trade, it was paid now running in a river of caution tape, Tully, long long night

Should’ve stay in the house
Now in the trap
It was a trap like Ackbar
Finna take a lap

J chillin in this b#tch and got on flip flops, flip flops
Left a b#tch on the side just to kick rocks, kick rocks
I do not pay checks just to big talk, big talk
I f#ck wit the loud sound of that drip drop, I do, woah

J chillin in this b#tch and got on flip flops, flip flops
Left a b#tch on the side just to kick rocks, kick rocks
I do not pay checks just to big talk, big talk
I f#ck wit the loud sound of that drip drop

Walk up in the bank, give me slides
I don’t give a f#ck
You can see it in my eyes
Got my shades on, I be seeing through the lies

Feeling too cool so I heat up the mic, woah
Now she wanna kick it on the low low
Heard I’m selling gas out the photo
Blowin’ up my phone and they want more

Snake in the grass, where the low mow
Hit up Jac for the drums
Got the pack from the plug
When I step inside the party

Know we tearing up the club
No we never talk about it
We familiar with the buzz
You can hit up my amigos if you tryna cop a dub

I be moving with the reco
I be drowning in the mud
I be swervin’ through the peep hole
Know I’m tryna stop the flood

J chillin in this b#tch and got on flip flops
Left a b#tch on the side just to kick rocks
I do not pay checks just to big talk
I f#ck wit the loud sound of that drip drop, I do, do

Chillin in this b#tch and got on flip flops, flip flops
Left a b#tch on the side just to kick rocks, kick rocks
I do not pay checks just to big talk
I f#ck wit the loud sound of that drip drop, drip drop

Chillin in this b#tch and got on flip flops, flip flops
Left a b#tch on the side just to kick rocks, kick rocks
I do not pay checks just to big talk, big talk
I f#ck wit the loud sound of that drip drop, drip drop
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Jac Starling Lyrics – Flip Flops

Jac Starling

Flip Flops