Flee

Stress weighing heavy
Checks coming steady
She begging and ready
I sex her to belly
(She ride da shit)
From the shed to the Chevy
Caress her she wetty
With dope in the bedding
You smoking unleaded
(Don't light da shit)
Round my way
Sounds I lay
Keep her coming back to me
Once i come she has to leave
Cause I can't, stay attached
When the cash is after me, see no limit, Master P yea
You had my position you would do the same
Need a ice berg round my neck but i can't lose the chain
We in the club you watch my step plus my dog moving cane
Don't let ya ego get you checked you know i move wit gang
Hit the function with my niggas
Sipping something
Got my liquor and it's potent
Mix it well so ion notice
Peep a baddie take her home
And beat it Redding call me Otis
She tell her friends who the coldest
Niggas bite and she notice

I'm flee I'm flee
Sipping on the Henny and buggin' out
(Out of my mind for the time being, I feel it now
You bite the style but you not me, she know that)
I'm flee I'm flee
Sipping on the Henny and buggin' out
(Out of my mind for the time being, I feel it now
You bite the style but you not me, she know that)

I'm flee I'm flee
Sipping on the Henny and buggin' out
I'm flee I'm flee
Sipping on the Henny and buggin' out



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Writer(s): Ishmael Vidal
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