Flick Up

I be out of bounds wit it (I be outta bounds)
I be off the ground wit it (I be off the ground)
I don't care what the amount is (I don't care)
Credit card swipe I don't need to know the price
Late to the party and I'm crashing (Yeah I'm crashing that shit)
That's okay I'll blame it on the fashion (You know I'm flyer than a bitch)
I just did a photo shoot in traffic
Flick baby girl you know I flick up

Count it up
7 on the wrist watch
Run it up
Just might cause a gridlock
Ay... Traffic jam on the express way
Fresh fit got me doin shit my way
Slidin like I put some lube on this bitch yeah, yeah
Like I'm really tryna luge down this shit yeah, yeah
Nothin more to lose in this bitch ay
Might just act a fool yeah I might just act a fool in this bitch

I be out of bounds wit it (I be outta bounds)
I be off the ground wit it (I be off the ground)
I don't care what the amount is (I don't care)
Credit card swipe I don't need to know the price
Late to the party and I'm crashing (Yeah I'm crashing that shit)
That's okay I'll blame it on the fashion (You know I'm flyer than a bitch)
I just did a photo shoot in traffic
Flick baby girl you know I flick up

I set up the play and it's a movie (It's a movie yeah)
I just saw the check and it's a doozy (It's a doozy yeah)
So much I might have to get a toolie
So much ain't nobody wanna lose me (Nobody wanna lose me)
I might have to fly us out to London (I might have to fly us out)
You said you never been, girl you'd love it (Girl you'd love it out there)
You should quit your job and just say fuck it
Let me prove to you that I ain't bluffin
I just hit my wodie on the celly
He set up the flight and the telly
Wait until I get you to the telly
You know I'm always ready for the jelly
I'mma have my niggas ready for us with the bags
I don't let 'em carry weight unless they really got our backs
I don't fly in first class unless we all in first class
Credit card swipe like an access pass

I be out of bounds wit it (I be outta bounds)
I be off the ground wit it (I be off the ground)
I don't care what the amount is (I don't care)
Credit card swipe I don't need to know the price
Late to the party and I'm crashing (Yeah I'm crashing that shit)
That's okay I'll blame it on the fashion (You know I'm flyer than a bitch)
I just did a photo shoot in traffic
Flick baby girl you know I flick up



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Writer(s): David Tropp
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