Flooded
Kid Baudelaire
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Had to bring it back for a second term Substitute teachers the way y'all never learn I pull up off the lot the way that rubber burn Taking off the tags, bitch that's kill confirmed (what?) You thought you love me then, boy you love me now I got a hangover like I'm Mr. Chow She taking off her top she said she love the sound I'm fucking London Tipton on a fucking couch (aye!) My life a fucking movie f*ck a silver screen All these fucking questions, don't know what I seen She rubbing on my jeans like she my fucking queen Yall whips stuck in traffic all my lights green (what?) I want a long yacht and a hot wife In love with everything with a high price She wanna hit up Vegas, hit the slots right? All these fucking lights, I thought I died twice (aye!) Half a Milli F*ck With Me I got a couple bitches and they stuck to me Copped a Rollie Flooded I know a couple snitches and they ducking me Half a Milli F*ck With Me I got a couple bitches and they stuck to me Copped a Rollie Flooded it I know a couple snitches and they ducking me Well f*ck a mosh pit I'm in a spotlight All this fucking ice I got frostbite I'mma do my own thing f*ck your advice Like fucking Ice Spice, yeah bitch, that's right (what?) She likes to play the student bitch I play the dean I got that energy, like fucking caffeine They call me Mr clean the way I leave a scene All this fucking slime, go get the vaccine (aye!) Welcome to the Summit, how's the fucking climb? You'd think I's playing hockey how I check the time Break a rib, now I'm in my fucking prime This Rolex on my wrist should be a fucking crime (what?) So tell me what's changed, I got fucking range I'm in a Rover now and the speakers bang They tell me how I got my name is so strange I'm in the back screaming Golf fucking Wang (aye!) Half a Milli F*ck With Me I got a couple bitches and they stuck to me Copped a Rollie Flooded I know a couple snitches and they ducking me Half a Milli F*ck With Me I got a couple bitches and they stuck to me Copped a Rollie Flooded it I know a couple snitches and they ducking me It's okay some of us we got a disagreement She look pretty in pink just like a ballerina Yeah, I'm going from nothing to straight packing arenas I just sold out the Suns, and yeah I'm talking Phoenix (what?) I take her to the dealer for a shopping spree This the newest edition and bitch it's tax free She turn the ignition like this the Grand Prix I'm bumping my young shit I'm in the backseat (aye!) The way I'm on this cash you would think I'm printing This shit a marathon and some of y'all are sprinting Yankee with a brim and that bitch fitted And plus I bat thousand, way I'm fucking hittin' (what?) She tryna cop a feel while I'm at the wheel I fire up the the grill she tell me how it feel Then have myself a meal, finna make a deal I got like half a mill that coupe DeVille (aye!) Half a Milli F*ck With Me I got a couple bitches and they stuck to me Copped a Rollie Flooded I know a couple snitches and they ducking me Half a Milli F*ck With Me I got a couple bitches and they stuck to me Copped a Rollie Flooded it I know a couple snitches and they ducking me
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