Flea Flicka 歌詞
Flea Flicka - Smino/Bari
Written by：Christopher Smith Jr./Ahmanti Booker/Jabari Allen
Kiss my pendant
Point to the sky
And swing like Sammy
My gold skin like
Who the f**k want a Grammy
Put my b******t in a box
And let it burn like candles
Tryna f**k Meagan Goode and
Meagan Fox on camera
My b**ch watch scandal
And your b**ch so scandalous
300 for the kicks
Like jesus wore sandals
But f**k it I want the pounds
But f**k it I want Phantoms
Like f**k it I'ma be famous
Like f**k it I'm a phantom ayy
They say I want the cheese yeah
They say I want the cheese
Baby shoot for the stars
That's lemon squeeze
Yeah you got a lot
Now lemme squeeze ayy
You want me
I want you and I want her
Baby girl that's three yeah
I pull up from like 40
Baby girl that's three
I'm like Dezel in the Glory ayy
Can I see them brown eyes through them Cartiers
Had to break the b**ches up just like Jerry S
Told 'em put me on the logo
Just like Jerry West
Yeah I'm a f**kin' idol
Just like ryan seacrest
Me and shawty cut then
She had a C-section
Sometimes I feel like they're
Itching to throw them clamps on me
Hit 'em with the flea flicker not scratch on me
I added everything up and had to subtract homies
Facts only
Measured success and cooked from scratch
Woah lil shawty curvy p**sy on Kirby
I couldn't pass on it
Heard they know my name here to Berlin
She threw that a** on me
Ben and jerry young ni**a servin'
She threw that a** on me
Her partner textin' her mad
Cause she in the back lonely
Told her it take two to do bidness
But three a damn company
Plus I got enough of this dick to
Make a new damn country
I done had enough of this sh*t
So back to the damn money
Smino why the f**k you be playin'
You know your a** love me
Said I want the cheese
Grilled up when I cheese
Yanno I gotta find the parmesan
And long for the provolone
Cause when that feta on my fingertips
I feel like I'm the goat
Locked in niggas be locked in the f**kin' studio
She on my digits tryna plan a visit
Make it congical
You want me