No Flow
Let me show you how I do on a pasta beat nigga
(Let's Go)
Make a crabby patty, I'm SpongeBob ready
Count up my bags in a back of a Bentley
Pull another baddie, when she only call me daddy
Nigga on the stage grab a mic no yeti
Girl up on me like damn she got heavy
Throw the big party we got the confetti
Work in bed the nigga went lazy
Told the other bitches no flow I went crazy (YEAH)
Make a crabby patty, I'm SpongeBob ready
Count up my bags in a back of a Bentley
Pull another baddie, when she only call me daddy
Nigga on the stage grab a mic no yeti
Girl up on me like damn she got heavy
Throw the big party we got the confetti
Work in bed the nigga went lazy
Told the other bitches no flow I went crazy
Thinkin you can rock with the squad, now get out boi
You be fuckin wit the feds, you a cop boi
I be rockin with them burners, you get popped boi
I was Shootin at a nigga, I said stop boi
Stealing on his chains he a pussy, I just fought boi
Real rich nigga, Gucci, got a lot boi
Throw her ass up damn, she all wet boi
Hol up hol up, Lemme get a puff boi
I been goin hard with a bitch she all rich rich
30 million on demand hit a big lick
Taken no shit and she a big fit
Ima be honest man she a thick bitch (YEAH)
Make a crabby patty, I'm SpongeBob ready
Count up my bags in a back of a Bentley
Pull another baddie, when she only call me daddy
Nigga on the stage grab a mic no yeti
Girl up on me like damn she got heavy
Throw the big party we got the confetti
Work in bed the nigga went lazy
Told the other bitches no flow I went crazy
Lemme you tell you something that might be soundin hard
Gettin all these groupies I might be a superstar
Hand me all my bags it's money super large
Countin all my checks it's stretching super far
Gettin on the tour it Jan through the March
Take a step back I'll punch you through the bars
Talkin to the moon, I'm talking Bruno Mars
Rari's & Bugatti's, I get you into cars
Flirt with my girl, you get slaughtered no joke
Fuck nigga bitch, don't test me cutthroat
Run up yo pockets in the lot, you broke
No flow, no flow, you get hit, big dough (YEAH)
Make a crabby patty, I'm SpongeBob ready
Count up my bags in a back of a Bentley
Pull another baddie, when she only call me daddy
Nigga on the stage grab a mic no yeti
Girl up on me like damn she got heavy
Throw the big party we got the confetti
Work in bed the nigga went lazy
Told the other bitches no flow I went crazy
(Let's Go)
Make a crabby patty, I'm SpongeBob ready
Count up my bags in a back of a Bentley
Pull another baddie, when she only call me daddy
Nigga on the stage grab a mic no yeti
Girl up on me like damn she got heavy
Throw the big party we got the confetti
Work in bed the nigga went lazy
Told the other bitches no flow I went crazy (YEAH)
Make a crabby patty, I'm SpongeBob ready
Count up my bags in a back of a Bentley
Pull another baddie, when she only call me daddy
Nigga on the stage grab a mic no yeti
Girl up on me like damn she got heavy
Throw the big party we got the confetti
Work in bed the nigga went lazy
Told the other bitches no flow I went crazy
Thinkin you can rock with the squad, now get out boi
You be fuckin wit the feds, you a cop boi
I be rockin with them burners, you get popped boi
I was Shootin at a nigga, I said stop boi
Stealing on his chains he a pussy, I just fought boi
Real rich nigga, Gucci, got a lot boi
Throw her ass up damn, she all wet boi
Hol up hol up, Lemme get a puff boi
I been goin hard with a bitch she all rich rich
30 million on demand hit a big lick
Taken no shit and she a big fit
Ima be honest man she a thick bitch (YEAH)
Make a crabby patty, I'm SpongeBob ready
Count up my bags in a back of a Bentley
Pull another baddie, when she only call me daddy
Nigga on the stage grab a mic no yeti
Girl up on me like damn she got heavy
Throw the big party we got the confetti
Work in bed the nigga went lazy
Told the other bitches no flow I went crazy
Lemme you tell you something that might be soundin hard
Gettin all these groupies I might be a superstar
Hand me all my bags it's money super large
Countin all my checks it's stretching super far
Gettin on the tour it Jan through the March
Take a step back I'll punch you through the bars
Talkin to the moon, I'm talking Bruno Mars
Rari's & Bugatti's, I get you into cars
Flirt with my girl, you get slaughtered no joke
Fuck nigga bitch, don't test me cutthroat
Run up yo pockets in the lot, you broke
No flow, no flow, you get hit, big dough (YEAH)
Make a crabby patty, I'm SpongeBob ready
Count up my bags in a back of a Bentley
Pull another baddie, when she only call me daddy
Nigga on the stage grab a mic no yeti
Girl up on me like damn she got heavy
Throw the big party we got the confetti
Work in bed the nigga went lazy
Told the other bitches no flow I went crazy
Credits
Writer(s): Donovan Tyre
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