No Hook
Ooh
Whoah
Yea ooh ooh ooh lil flow
Whoah
Ay
Good feels, piped up ya already know
You already know, ay woah
XB on the flow, ooh ooh
I switching this flow like I'm switching clothes
Ain't no switching hoes, no snitching on bros, I told you right now ima get to the top
Made beats in the loft, I'm hyper than pop, then say bust down wanna see that thang drop
I see designer, anything i cop
This a such fire beat, uh
Buss it on repeat, uh uh
Hype like a freak, ooh
Get lot a money on peak
All of this money fleak, uh
Now she want suck on my dick, ooh ooh
Fuck that shit up, uh uh
Got purple drank in my cup, yuh yuh
I just got so many muhfuckin bros
Hop in the house and we closing the doors
Lookin like I just went to trader joe's
Be up all night cuz this music be froze
It won't be long till all of us blows
Uh, I dropping the top, ay, flow is a bop, diamonds a rock, and B is a cop
Hitting the juke, making you drop to your knees, making you beg like "please!"
Go overseas, maybe i'll stay then leave, maybe i'll hang, maybe i'll bang and leave, sting like a bee
Super psycho like tech, making all you wet, if you let me, I ain't going gently
When I'm going harder, I pull up in a Bentley
Ooh, I get the check when I land, I get the check with a band
B need the extra check, all of this gold, he gon cop, like Zek
I got the gold on my pants, ay, I get the gold on my hands, ay
He gonna cop, he gonna drop, he gonna fly in the jet, ay
Whoah
Yea ooh ooh ooh lil flow
Whoah
Ay
Good feels, piped up ya already know
You already know, ay woah
XB on the flow, ooh ooh
I switching this flow like I'm switching clothes
Ain't no switching hoes, no snitching on bros, I told you right now ima get to the top
Made beats in the loft, I'm hyper than pop, then say bust down wanna see that thang drop
I see designer, anything i cop
This a such fire beat, uh
Buss it on repeat, uh uh
Hype like a freak, ooh
Get lot a money on peak
All of this money fleak, uh
Now she want suck on my dick, ooh ooh
Fuck that shit up, uh uh
Got purple drank in my cup, yuh yuh
I just got so many muhfuckin bros
Hop in the house and we closing the doors
Lookin like I just went to trader joe's
Be up all night cuz this music be froze
It won't be long till all of us blows
Uh, I dropping the top, ay, flow is a bop, diamonds a rock, and B is a cop
Hitting the juke, making you drop to your knees, making you beg like "please!"
Go overseas, maybe i'll stay then leave, maybe i'll hang, maybe i'll bang and leave, sting like a bee
Super psycho like tech, making all you wet, if you let me, I ain't going gently
When I'm going harder, I pull up in a Bentley
Ooh, I get the check when I land, I get the check with a band
B need the extra check, all of this gold, he gon cop, like Zek
I got the gold on my pants, ay, I get the gold on my hands, ay
He gonna cop, he gonna drop, he gonna fly in the jet, ay
Credits
Writer(s): Xander Beaulac
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