Flute (with Rich The Kid)

Swerving in this bitch
Ain't no chiefin', bitch
Ain't no damn backwood
Aye, look, look

She blow that dick just like a flute, I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck, you shoulda been a goose
Fill a nigga juice, bitch, I'm the truth, bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (ou), he see me, what it do?
He ain't even shoot, he's just actin' cool, actin' for 'em views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth, slip and slide like Lew
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I'm popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too

Yeah, we mopping you
Catch 'em flocking too and then we chopping you
If you roll then I'm rockin' too
We got lots of tools, we got lots of sticks, we got hella hammers
Peel a nigga nanna for that dissin' on that camera
We gon' swing through, light your ass up just like a candle
If a nigga want some smoke, then we had to knock some councillors

And when I catch that nigga (drrt), we gon' hold his ass for ransome
Bitch, all that tweeting and shit
We gon' swing in, swing out, yeah, we bang shit
Same shit, damn right, we on that gang shit
That lame shit, she ain't even let the gang hit
Dissing on the 'Gram just for clout will get your brain split

She blow that dick just like a flute, I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck, you shoulda been a goose
Fill a nigga juice, bitch, I'm the truth, bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (ou), he see me, what it do?
He ain't even shoot, he's just actin' cool, actin' for 'em views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth, slip and slide like Lew
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I'm popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too

Diamonds on the roof, I bought a coupe then I'ma hit the booth (what)
Pull up with 'em Haitians, they impatient, just pull up and shoot
I been had the juice, bitches, I done fucked a few
I ain't ridin' with a choppa, pulling up with two

I can buy that bitch a thing even if she cute
I done went and made 50, there was none
Hit a lick, I done stole it
Good, I roll it
Shooting out the Wraith but I got 60 on a Rollie (Rich)
She bare-head stupid
Fell in love, I shot the bitch just like Cupid
Snipers on the roof, I brought the choppa and I got the mack
Yeah, they aiming at your head never at your back (Rich)

She blow that dick just like a flute, I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck, you shoulda been a goose
Fill a nigga juice, bitch, I'm the truth, bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (ou), he see me, what it do?
He ain't even shoot, he's just actin' cool, actin' for 'em views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth, slip and slide like Lew
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I'm popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too

She gon' top it up, she gon' slop it up
Pull up, pop it up, scrap it, rock it up
We get lots of stuff
We get lots of love and lots of drugs
Thought he was a plug, thought the was a thug
Until I up'd and told him, "Give it up"
Pull up in a Dually truck
You know we shooting stuff
.762's, them bitches chopping, they gon' chew you up
Bitch, you know we rooted up
In traffic, tool it up
Look, look

She blow that dick just like a flute, I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck, you shoulda been a goose
Fill a nigga juice, bitch, I'm the truth, bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (ou), he see me, what it do?
He ain't even shoot, he's just actin' cool, actin' for 'em views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth, slip and slide like Lew
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I'm popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too



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Writer(s): Dimitri Leslie Roger, Hayden Reece, Robby Cohen, Laurenz Lemen
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