On My Shit
King Flee
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Flee Watch when I'm back on my shit Baby you know I'm still grinding You could tell the way we shining Pinky ring flossy, it's blinding And she just love how I'm vibing Niggas outside they be wilding So I'm still packing that iron No I'm not lacking and shit Watch when I'm back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit They gonna jump right on my dick When I get back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit They gonna jump right on the dick When I get back on my shit Ain't seen the kid in minute But I'm back handling business Ain't got time for you lil bitches Nigga just stacking them digits Shorty know my vibe is different Under the silky I'm spinning Niggas they hate trying to clip him But they ain't know that I was gripping Need to refrain from the grilling Before this shit turn to a homi You would've thought this was gymnastics The way that we catching these bodies Sorry not sorry Ain't playing games no atari You could catch me out in SOBE Back to back, Bentleys and Mazis Word to Bigga, you could ask Fed Find a nigga where the cash is We them niggas still baby And I ain't talking no past tense Flee And I ain't talking no past tense Yeah you know we on the move While these niggas stay stagnant Baby you know I'm still grinding You could tell the way we shining Pinky ring flossy, it's blinding And she just love how I'm vibing Niggas outside they be wilding So I'm still packing that iron No I'm not lacking and shit Watch when I'm back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit They gonna jump right on my dick When I get back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit They gonna jump right on the dick When I get back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit They gonna jump back on the dick Yeah I'm right back on the strip Nigga just stacking them chips Moncler jacket I'm drippy And she wanna be seen with me And she know that I'm real picky But she made the cut, so she with me And she love how I maneuver Did I mention she a cougar Calling me by my new name Twelve inches I'm the ruler Yeah you know I had to school Her Sit in the back of the class Had to get back on my shit Just to get back to the bag Now we right back at the pad She don't know where the stash at You could try my lil baby See her waist looking snatched damn She might ask "Where the cash at?" Got no dollars, where the cash app All this ice on a nigga Man you know I gotta flash that Baby you know I'm still grinding You could tell the way we shining Pinky ring flossy, it's blinding And she just love how I'm vibing Niggas outside they be wilding So I'm still packing that iron No I'm not lacking and shit Watch when I'm back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit They gonna jump right on my dick When I get back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit Watch when I'm back on my shit They gonna jump right on the dick When I get back on my shit
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