Lyrics:
your lap
I ain't that hard
You aint that bad
Got the Goyard
Thats the back pack
Niggas so fraud
Turn them rap snacks
Turn that bitch over like a flapjack
flipped like a flapjack
They gonna say the one takes is that bad rap
Hogtie him up yea my trunk got a hatchback
Hoppin' inside of his bedroom with black
he Flapjack
Claimin’ that you all that, ‘til they seein’ all black
Thumbin’ through the bags, I’m flippin’ ‘em like channels
How you talkin’ tough when
Words can't hurt me where's your Fucking pebble?
Man I'm flipping Flapjacks with Captain Knuckles
If you think this shit is fire, you should hear my
clips making flapjacks
No license whippin' bitch I'm Mad Max
My partner whip the bricks I bag that
You just bought it bitch i had that
Nigga quit hating,
the morning, I’m making flapjacks”
and the more you go
and the more you know
do all the fuckin things that you wanna do
you’re like mario
all boujee hoe
where
save me save me
eu to bravo, não to Jhonny,
tipo Ferb to no RAP
dentro da baleia da sociedade
mas feliz, igual Flapjack,
a mente pode até tá presa
never fumble
Flip it up like flapjacks
I'm too sick need the hazmat
Underdog with the upset
Fresh and Spit really up next
That's the difference 'tween us
at what I did cant nobody do that
Flew her out, and then that hoe flew back
Her nigga mad because I left her like a flapjack
Ken cutthroat but a still hit
the center never fumble
Flip it up like flapjacks
I'm too sick need the hazmat
Underdog with the upset
Fresh and Spit really up next
That's the difference
round and backstab
Backends just I stack dat
She feelin herself but her booty on flapjack
This shit real rap no backpack
Throw brodie the oop I pass that
backpack
You a pretty little thing
Let's do the cat scratch
Wake up in the morning and she make a brother flapjacks
That's the type of girl I gotta bring
you over like a flapjack and spread some baby butter
Baby we just making love it's sounding like we hate each other
We the last two on earth that's
it for the impact that my words have
Stronger than a thousand flapjacks
Falling from an aircraft
At the height of the firmament
Damage permanent
buckin' broncs
Headin' for the Calgary Stampede
Gather 'round the old chuck wagon, fix you up some grub
Flip those flapjacks over in the pan
Old Jim
homemade goods with the wolf pack
Gohan to the Bojak, pushin' all these foes back
Hit you with a ki blast, put you in a dream cast
Play flapjack no drawback,
you don't mean
Flapjacks! A dime a dick
You would do better to stop messin' with those pricks
I've been here a while, and I should know
There ain't no
flapjacks
Roll it up and put it to my lips, no need to pass that
Soho up in summertime... I Undermine
The underlying fact, that I scrape penny's but I want
the cat nigga you a act
Nigga im a man nigga you a rat
You want them bands nigga get a sack
Im in here flipping packs like a flapjack
I drive her crazy
that the coffee on
Brodie in jail, tweakin' when he saw his bond
Yeah, I'm gonna go make some flapjacks
do motel tiramo outra pic
Tipo Flapjack partindo outra trip
Pros manos da trap, é só rest in peace
Ele sabe onde me encontrar
Mas não tem moral
shoot it till you sleep, make you a target in this bitch
Yeah, bitch
Ayy, all these niggas sweet, flapjack
We gon' leave him on his ass
Smellin' like
lawn, Flapjacks ready at the crack of dawn
Keep one eye open as I sleep throughout the night
And the bails that I'm liftin',
Beat a life of grind
Where the pics at?
She can eat it up all day
She got a big back
Spark a jay let it sizzle
Like a flapjack
Damn
I think I got them lost
Where the map at?
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