Flea Fl!cker
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Bitch done said that I'm a lame cause Ion drink liquor Up a glock straight out the puffer coat because my wrist quicker Yop Ight Bitch done said that I'm a lame cause ion drink liquor Up a big drac out puffer coat because my wrist quicker Soon as I copped the distro kid I knew I'd be bigger Better duck your head cause what I got yea dis a tree chipper Bitch done said that she don't eat the meat, I made her eat snicker Up a switch and hit a fade away it be that flea flicker Unc been sippin wok think that nigga got a Ight Yop Unc been sippin wok think that nigga got a lean liver And run inside a hive and get sprayed like a bee killer Bitch done had a slam and still ain't up, he should've reached quicker And girl it ain't even bad I had to look but yea she need filter Bitch live hella far but I be coolin' on the east with her She went to get the food, I got her walkin' out in pink slippers Drac be hittin hard just like the plane that hit the twin pillars And brody ass be flippin all the percs I call them pink killers Me and bro be steppin' purple ksubis never cheap with it And niggas always tryna link like nigga are you p did it High as hell and stepped up out the car, I seen a green pigeon Raisin canes and hit the drive-thru and said I need chicken Clocked asf I got up on the beat and I said please listen Swerving through the lanes, I hit the view and then I seen Dixon Fucked up the house and mama said she need a clean kitchen A hundred mil and post-it and all cash, that be my dream vision Unc done popped a perc climbed a tree and broke his knee wit it And there be things up in this world that niggas gotta keep secret I gotta keep rappin' cause it might be a free ticket I'm feeling like I'm dlow if it's fast, I'm finna speed in it Chillin with my dogs, I guess a nigga be like Pete Griffin I'm bustin quick, I'll take another perc I'm finna keep hittin A.R.P. this bitch and do karate why it keep kickin You tryna get what niggas gotta cut, you need some deep mixing My baddie bitch done upped a bag, I told her keep trickin I'm tryna up these racks you know I'm trynna go & beat mission My brody crazy, thinks he did, he shoulda seen prison I'm tryna order pizza hot and ready but they deep dished it Want the bens around this bitch like nigga keep clinton If junkies wanna keep on buyin packs then I'ma keep givin I throw some diamonds in my ear and make that bitch glisten The white boy keep givin all the percs, that's why I need Dillon A.R.P. I gotta switch and now it keep clicking The bitch said that I'm evil but she ain't seen a real villain I throw a perc inside a Sprite and now that bitch fizzin Baby drac done hit him in his back and now he need clinic I mix the perc up with the wok, bitch I'm a real chemist And I can tell by lookin' at your teeth you got a cheap dentist Bro swing the Glock like it's a rack but this is not tennis I up to 45 straight through the chimney, this a light present Bitch Real dog shit
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