All I Know-Skippa Da Flippa/Dave East

[Intro] You know this sh*t is not big enough Be havin' this sh*t you know what I mean? Flippa [Hook: Skippa Da Flippa] Travel California, sleep on California king I got Robert Horry wings, I mean 7 rings All I know is you can meet me at the top All I know is you can meet me at the top Lay on the beach then smoke the cookie, watch the sunset 10k a show, overseas, we just took Quebec All I know is you can meet me at the top All I know is you can meet me at the top [Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa] Find me chillin' with a b**ch that looks like (?) She know that I'm worth a mili She cleans the birds, they're filthy (?) before you (?) Rolex my time You should see how quick and fast I can count up a dime (?) don't stop at stop signs New York my time (?) a** (?) I ain't f**kin' witcha You can get your itchy I might pull up (?) Double barreled (?) the Fanta's the mix Chopper hold seven like I play for the 6ers Y'all don't know OG She get to twerkin', rewindin' slow motion We go to London to kick it on boats I ride presidential, the cookie I'm smokin' 10 Spanish b**ches while I'm in Spain Givenchy strap with a fresh pair of Balmains I'ma maintain and stay away from lames I (?) work need some change [Hook: Skippa Da Flippa] Travel California, sleep on California king I got Robert Horry wings, I mean 7 rings All I know is you can meet me at the top All I know is you can meet me at the top Lay on the beach then smoke the cookie, watch the sunset 10k a show, overseas, we just took Quebec All I know is you can meet me at the top All I know is you can meet me at the top [Verse 2: Dave East] Time and time I try to tell these niggas I was tryna get it with a quarter pound Trap phone died, iPhone workin', f**k it I can take your order now Plug tried to run his number up, f**k the summer up, then he brought it down Menu's all up in the kitchen, bakin' soda on my mama plate, bust it down Brand new Rollie, prolly bust it down We be in the ghetto, they don't come around Every day I got my youngin' round Keep a ladder on 'em, make a drummer sound Take 100 pounds out to Sacramento Youngin' 13 but he pack a pistol Clip on it like a mop stick, Impala hot gotta grab a rental All white ones, half a brick Standin' on the couch, I'm blowin' half a zip Niggas out here sippin' Robatussin, motherf**ker you know that ain't Actavis Like I'm mad at my .40 I slap the clip You cannot be my shorty you nasty b**ch I'm up in Mason Margiela sh*t Not one of you niggas can tell me sh*t I don't got no time for no jealous sh*t These niggas you mention irrelevant Post up in the jungle like an elephant F**k the whole world, I ain't celibate Water bottle full of kerosine Blow your buildin' up, sh*t you've never seen Vegetarian, I'm gettin' heavy green Check the features out, I'm killin' everything