Lil` Flip Starched & Cleaned Lyrics

Starched & Cleaned Lyrics

Let's do it, starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood



Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood



Aye, the whole world like, "Flip, where the f*** you been?"

On vacation, ridin' in my Maybach Benz

I'm swangin' left and right like I ain't got no license

The n*** on my hip, I call it Iron Mike Tyson



And you already know what we mix our Sprites in

Yellow gold, that's where we dip our ice in

Your h***, that's where we stick our pipes in

Homie, I'm free stylin', I'm not writin'



Man I be reppin' Texas way harder than y'all

I'm a millionaire, d***, I'm way smarter than y'all

I got fifteen p***, cars with no leases

A DJ Screw shirt in the v-suits with cream, you know I'm



Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood



Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood



Big Pokey, he from Yellow Stone, I be rollin' hella chrome

Clover watch with yellow stones, I'm shinin'

Cook the w*** then get it gone, break it down to all zones

And don't be talkin' on your phone, hello, 'cause we grindin'



See I be gettin' cash now, my 84's glass now

Ya'll be ridin' on 3's, you ain't like them Clover G's

I got a ticket at the light 'cause my rims ain't stop

And I hope he don't smell all this smoke comin' out



You know the Clover G's first, them Squad-Up next

So all my enemies, you better guard ya chest

'Cause everyday I'm fly now, yeah, my paper high now

And I represent Screwed Up Click until I die



Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood



Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood



I'm a H-Town n***, stay down, n***

Parkin' at the club, at the playground, n***

I don't lay down, n***, I lay n*** down

I rock Sean John linen and I don't play around



I push more teeth than the motiff, I get my grind on homie

Everything starched down like I get my iron on

And I still represent the same neighborhood

Yellow Stone with my yellow stones against the wood



I'm a hood, n***, tight, white, white ones

Bad b*** get head pinned, I'ma go pull out the right ones

I shine like diamonds, swangin' wide with the roof back

Cushion the amp with the roof cracked, d***, is hot, I'ma loot that



Aye, I'm poppin' out and lookin' good fresh out that wood grain

Recline the buck and hold the cup before I switch lane

I'm in that brain stain where seven disc change

It's in the wind but spinnin' rims when the speed gain



Oh, yeah, this Ke man, plus I stay starched and cleaned

I'm poppin' doors and pullin' h*** before I flee the scene

They catch us steppin' out with foreign doors and plenty slab

It's Don Ke and young Flippa, n***, do the math



They doin' suicide, the brains blowin' out

It's chrome strutzin', buttergutcha, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

It's S.U.C., Screwston, Texas so we slowed down

You sip, you drink and get your brain, this is H-Town



Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood



Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good

I still represent the same neighborhood