Flewed Out (Explicit) 歌詞
Married to the streets I can't do forest
Know some rich n***as that'd never make the Forbes list
Still I'll bust a move in some Jordans
Jordans
Make 'em take their phone I know she tryna record me
Flew her on the jet I got chartered yeah
Half a million now a hundred my starter kit
Press a button on the whip and make it start up
Everybody trappin' from the 'partment to the corridor
I believe in God not in karma
Karma
Ain't f**kin' with these b***hes who just lookin' for a comma
Comma
Seven figure n***a two commas
Commas
I been poppin' back that money so n***as even can't relate
I been runnin' up from zeros some s**t I just gotta say
Everybody got a job I guess they position to hate
I can deal when n***as talkin' as long they in they place
I was married to the game I'm just happy I got away
Then I take a picture with a R in the seat
I ain't f**kin' with that lil' boy he beneath me
I got stars watchin' over me when I'm sleep
Shorty really love me she just scared I'ma leave
Give a couple thousand every time that we creep
We ain't makin' nothin' competition we just leasin'
Only hittin' baddies can't be f**kin' 'round with decent
B***h tryna to get flewed out for the weekend
I got some money I'm tryna blow give me a reason
You and your friend a penthouse Four Seasons
You do the job I pay the tab we eatin'
B***h tryna get flewed out for the weekend
We stayin' over I'm on mine no sleepin'
Get you a bag and put it up for no reason
Pick up the cash and count it up then we leavin'
B***h tryna to get flewed out for the weekend
Gotta spend a hundred if you really want it flewed out
Period
P***y make him pack it up and move out
Yup
Hair worth the last name and new house
F**kin' on a private my mood now
Haha
Let him eat this p***y on the G5
I'ma bust this a*s like I'm strippin' in the G5
Plenty n***as tryna hit had to hit 'em with the deny
Tell him that he gotta spend a bag to get a reply
Haha
Patek the wrist I'm such a boss b***h
Boss b***h
My two Birkins like they don't cost s**t
Cost s**t
Suckin' him dead he in the coffin
P***y tsunami Miami Dolphin
Haha
I got some money I'm tryna blow give me a reason
You and your friend a penthouse Four Seasons
You do the job I pay the tab we eatin'
B***h tryna get flewed out for the weekend
For the weekend
We stayin' over I'm on mine no sleepin'
Get you a bag and put it up for no reason
Pick up the cash and count it up then we leavin'
Yeah
B***h tryna to get flewed out for the weekend
Ha what's up
JT back trap n***as bring the blues out
Yeah
I was in the cell Yung Miami gettin' flewed out
Ah
Put this p***y on him make a n***a say Ooh ahh
City Girls hot but my jewelry too cool
Everybody wanna be relationship goals
Yeah
How they tricks sis we ain't savin' these h*es
Uh-huh
Fly a hood b***h from Miami to Melrose
Yeah
P***y on his nose in the back of the Rolls
What's up
Post up the food but don't post the n***a
Nah
Post up the bag but don't post the spender
No
Kiss and you tell I'ma suspend you
Bye
Free game but this p***y expensive
Period
I got some money I'm tryna blow give me a reason
You and your friend a penthouse Four Seasons
You do the job I pay the tab we eatin'
B***h tryna get flewed out for the weekend
We stayin' over I'm on mine no sleepin'
Get you a bag and put it up for no reason
Pick up the cash and count it up then we leavin'
B***h tryna to get flewed out for the weekend
B***h tryna get flewed out for the weekend
B***h tryna get flewed out for the weekend
B***h tryna get flewed out for the weekend