F.L.A.W (feat. Calie Frankzz)

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These niggas flexing on that gram 
Money phone to they ears 
That's for his big dawg 
Man we know that ain't his 
These niggas ain't raw fareal 
Oh no these niggas ain't raw fareal 
She swear to God she a dime 
And her man on her nerves 
Driving around the city 
in a car that ain't hers 
These bitches ain't raw fareal
Oh no these bitches ain't raw fareal 

These niggas they be stunting with they big dawg money
I touched down off the plane 
Copped a foreign on a Monday 
Them hoes in my DM
Steady beggin for the guap 
But I ain't paying for nothing 
Gon make that pussy pop 
Niggas be flexing wit them bands 
Sike nigga that's prop money 
My bitches bad 
All my hoes they got money 
Niggas be stunting in they homeboy whips 
When it's time to ask for chips them niggas dip 
(Ol leeching ass nigga) 
Baby mamas broke got a nigga on child support 
But I ain't tripping 'cause I'm ballin like I'm Lonzo 
Cruising through the city with my niggas clutchin steel
Jack what Rob who take what be fareal

These niggas flexing on that gram 
Money phone to they ears 
That's for his big dawg 
Man we know that ain't his 
These niggas ain't raw fareal 
Oh no these niggas ain't raw fareal 
She swear to God she a dime And her man on her nerves 
Driving around the city 
In a car that ain't hers 
These bitches ain't raw fareal
Oh no these bitches ain't raw fareal 

These niggas ain't really raw 
These bitches ain't really raw 
We don't believe you we need more people 
Who was really there and really saw 
When you had it or when you got it and all the times that you fucked if off 
You ain't got it 
Girl get a job 
Or find a man and suck him off 
Franchise I'm really raw
These niggas they really nawh 
These niggas they really flaw 
Young nigga old law 
No matter how many times you post it 
We all know that's not your car 
No matter how many times you post it
We all know that's not your car 
Raw 
Gods son they throwing they shade 
Them niggas a joke they been broke 365 days 
This is what happens when trying to block us 
I f*ck ya girl 10 different ways 
Then I put her out to catch plays 
F*ck bitches get paid 

These niggas flexing on that gram 
Money phone to they ears 
That's for his big dawg 
Man we know that ain't his 
These niggas ain't raw fareal 
Oh no these niggas ain't raw fareal 
She swear to God she a dime And her man on her nerves 
Driving around the city in a car that ain't hers 
These bitches ain't raw fareal 
Oh no these bitches ain't raw fareal

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Written by: Corey Williams, Larry Francis

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