Motel. Jail cell. Everything is shot to hell
Red light. Step aside. Someone's in a bind
Took the last of my cash and I blew it all straight up my nose

Don't know who's home. Doesn't matter where I go
Uptown. Hellbound. Been around forever
Gonna stop me, rob me, take it
It's the same either way

Flip a bitch. Flip a bitch. Flip it
Turn around! Turn around! Going the wrong way
Headed straight for a dead end
Flip a bitch. Flip a bitch. Flip it

I may be lonely but at least I'm doing what I want...
But if that's the case, I must be a disgrace
It's so impossible to find what I need...
But she's paid in full so tonight I can't complain

Dive bar. Hit hard. Broke and selling my guitar
Just like any dyke. Looking for a girl
Took a drink and I'm thinking
"What more can I destroy?"

So far, hit the mark with a hooker in the dark
Handshake. Christsake. Everybody knows
If I stay this way I might as well say my goodbyes

Flip a Bitch...

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Writer(s): Anthony Crouse, Jason Muller