On Fleek
I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck
(I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
I put some boogers inside a Patek, yeah
(I put some boogers inside a Patek)
I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck
(I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
Big ol' boogers inside a Patek, ayy, ayy (Yeah)
It get better, yeah, better, yeah (Mix the Xans with the Percs)
Mix the Xans with the Percs
Mix the Xans with the Percs
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put some ice up on my neck (Oh, yeah, I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
I've been landin' on the jet (Oh, yeah)
Put some boogers in the 'Tek (Oh, yeah, I put some boogers inside the Patek)
Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch (Oh, oh)
Plain Rollie with the blip (Oh, yeah, plain Rollie for the baddie)
Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal (Oh, yeah)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple (Plain Rollie for the baddie)
Mix the blessings with the curses (Oh, yeah)
Mix the green with the purple (Yeah)
Off-White came from Virgil (Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
I was servin' for a purpose (Yeah)
Niggas playin', I'ma hurt you (Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Big body Benz got me swervin'
He got syrup, I'ma purchase (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I dropped ten on her purses (Chanel)
Keep it real, I ain't perfect (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, she fine, but she a freak (She fine)
Flawless diamonds on fleek (Having)
I've been on Percs and molly for a week (I'm geeked)
Water on me like I just had a leak (Let's go)
Yeah, all my niggas, they elite (Elite)
I keep the chopper, nigga, I ain't sleep (Grah)
I push up in the foreign, beep-beep
Pull up with two guns, three deep
I'm drippin' like I just got out the shower
I knocked down two bitches like the Twin Towers
One want the molly, and one on the powder
I want the money and I want the power
All this water, damn, I need a towel
I let that money pile like a mile
I'm too much, they couldn't pay for the style
If they want beef, then we bring out the cow (Let's go)
I heard your man was foul (Damn)
Don't love a ho', I ain't tellin' a vow (No)
Push up, I got 'em on now, I walk in that bitch
I was double G-ed down (Double G-ed down)
It ain't no cap in my game (No cap)
This drip leave a stain, man
It's long as a gown (Long as a gown)
YSL, 1017, bitch, we still runnin' the town (Runnin' the town)
Yeah, I ain't seen better days
We float through the sky
Blow smoke through the clouds (Smoke through the clouds)
Yeah, man, I'm really got paid, ain't tellin' no lie
I stopped sellin' pounds (Stopped sellin' pounds)
I went and ran up my commas
You fuck with young Gunna
I'm holdin' it down (Holdin' it down)
Ice on my wrist like it's swollen
I know I was chosen
I switched up the style
Put some ice up on my neck (Oh, yeah, I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
I've been landin' on the jet (Oh, yeah)
Put some boogers in the 'Tek (Oh, yeah, I put some boogers inside the Patek
Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch (Yeah)
Plain Rollie with the blip (Oh, yeah, plain Rollie for the baddie)
Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal (Oh, yeah)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple (Oh, yeah, Plain Rollie for the baddie)
Mix the blessings with the curses (Oh, yeah)
Mix the green with the purple (Yeah)
Off-White came from Virgil (Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
I was servin' for a purpose (Yeah)
Niggas playin', I'ma hurt you (Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Big body Benz got me swervin' (Oh, yeah)
He got syrup, I'ma purchase (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I dropped ten on her purses (Oh, yeah)
Keep it real, I ain't perfect (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I'ma keep it real, uh
Mix the Xanny with the Perkies, uh
I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck
(Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
I got some boogers inside the Patek, woah (Hey, oh, yeah)
Plain Rollie for the baddie
Plain Rollie for the baddie
Mixing Xannies with the Perc' (Yeah)
Pop a Xanny, make you squirt (Let's go)
She deteriora-date dick when she slurp (She deteriorate)
See that eagle in the coke, got the birds (Woah)
Chrome Heart lenses with the nerd (Yeah)
Smokin' purple weed with the syrup
I go Chuck E Cheese with the pointers and my neck on iceberg
And my bitch is blinged
And my wrist bling
We had two orgasms
'Cause my wrist orgasm
Shawty pussy orgasm
Bless this bitch with a gavel
Everybody with me past 'em
Tussle with riches, I wrestle, yeah
Put some ice on my neck (I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
I've been landin' on the jet
Put some boogers in the 'Tek (Yeah, I put some boogers inside the Patek)
Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch
Plain Rollie with the blip (Blip, plain Rollie for the baddie, yeah)
Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal (Herbal)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple (Blatt, plain Rollie for the baddie)
Mix the blessings with the curses
Mix the green with the purple
Off-White came from Virgil (Woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah)
I was servin' for a purpose
Niggas playin', I'ma hurt you (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Big body Benz got me swervin'
He got syrup, I'ma purchase (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I dropped ten on her purses(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Keep it real, I ain't perfect
Freak
Woo
Let's go
(I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
I put some boogers inside a Patek, yeah
(I put some boogers inside a Patek)
I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck
(I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
Big ol' boogers inside a Patek, ayy, ayy (Yeah)
It get better, yeah, better, yeah (Mix the Xans with the Percs)
Mix the Xans with the Percs
Mix the Xans with the Percs
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put some ice up on my neck (Oh, yeah, I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
I've been landin' on the jet (Oh, yeah)
Put some boogers in the 'Tek (Oh, yeah, I put some boogers inside the Patek)
Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch (Oh, oh)
Plain Rollie with the blip (Oh, yeah, plain Rollie for the baddie)
Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal (Oh, yeah)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple (Plain Rollie for the baddie)
Mix the blessings with the curses (Oh, yeah)
Mix the green with the purple (Yeah)
Off-White came from Virgil (Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
I was servin' for a purpose (Yeah)
Niggas playin', I'ma hurt you (Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Big body Benz got me swervin'
He got syrup, I'ma purchase (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I dropped ten on her purses (Chanel)
Keep it real, I ain't perfect (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, she fine, but she a freak (She fine)
Flawless diamonds on fleek (Having)
I've been on Percs and molly for a week (I'm geeked)
Water on me like I just had a leak (Let's go)
Yeah, all my niggas, they elite (Elite)
I keep the chopper, nigga, I ain't sleep (Grah)
I push up in the foreign, beep-beep
Pull up with two guns, three deep
I'm drippin' like I just got out the shower
I knocked down two bitches like the Twin Towers
One want the molly, and one on the powder
I want the money and I want the power
All this water, damn, I need a towel
I let that money pile like a mile
I'm too much, they couldn't pay for the style
If they want beef, then we bring out the cow (Let's go)
I heard your man was foul (Damn)
Don't love a ho', I ain't tellin' a vow (No)
Push up, I got 'em on now, I walk in that bitch
I was double G-ed down (Double G-ed down)
It ain't no cap in my game (No cap)
This drip leave a stain, man
It's long as a gown (Long as a gown)
YSL, 1017, bitch, we still runnin' the town (Runnin' the town)
Yeah, I ain't seen better days
We float through the sky
Blow smoke through the clouds (Smoke through the clouds)
Yeah, man, I'm really got paid, ain't tellin' no lie
I stopped sellin' pounds (Stopped sellin' pounds)
I went and ran up my commas
You fuck with young Gunna
I'm holdin' it down (Holdin' it down)
Ice on my wrist like it's swollen
I know I was chosen
I switched up the style
Put some ice up on my neck (Oh, yeah, I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
I've been landin' on the jet (Oh, yeah)
Put some boogers in the 'Tek (Oh, yeah, I put some boogers inside the Patek
Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch (Yeah)
Plain Rollie with the blip (Oh, yeah, plain Rollie for the baddie)
Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal (Oh, yeah)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple (Oh, yeah, Plain Rollie for the baddie)
Mix the blessings with the curses (Oh, yeah)
Mix the green with the purple (Yeah)
Off-White came from Virgil (Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
I was servin' for a purpose (Yeah)
Niggas playin', I'ma hurt you (Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Big body Benz got me swervin' (Oh, yeah)
He got syrup, I'ma purchase (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I dropped ten on her purses (Oh, yeah)
Keep it real, I ain't perfect (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I'ma keep it real, uh
Mix the Xanny with the Perkies, uh
I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck
(Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
I got some boogers inside the Patek, woah (Hey, oh, yeah)
Plain Rollie for the baddie
Plain Rollie for the baddie
Mixing Xannies with the Perc' (Yeah)
Pop a Xanny, make you squirt (Let's go)
She deteriora-date dick when she slurp (She deteriorate)
See that eagle in the coke, got the birds (Woah)
Chrome Heart lenses with the nerd (Yeah)
Smokin' purple weed with the syrup
I go Chuck E Cheese with the pointers and my neck on iceberg
And my bitch is blinged
And my wrist bling
We had two orgasms
'Cause my wrist orgasm
Shawty pussy orgasm
Bless this bitch with a gavel
Everybody with me past 'em
Tussle with riches, I wrestle, yeah
Put some ice on my neck (I put some ice on my motherfuckin' neck)
I've been landin' on the jet
Put some boogers in the 'Tek (Yeah, I put some boogers inside the Patek)
Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch
Plain Rollie with the blip (Blip, plain Rollie for the baddie, yeah)
Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal (Herbal)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple (Blatt, plain Rollie for the baddie)
Mix the blessings with the curses
Mix the green with the purple
Off-White came from Virgil (Woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah)
I was servin' for a purpose
Niggas playin', I'ma hurt you (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Big body Benz got me swervin'
He got syrup, I'ma purchase (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I dropped ten on her purses(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Keep it real, I ain't perfect
Freak
Woo
Let's go
Credits
Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens, Markies Deanre Conway
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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