ฟังเพลงFlewed Out (Explicit)

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