71 Flo

Dis a Trab money mission we goin get it
Hop out wit extensions up the fye issa glizzy
Rolling up gelato 44 im bout to touch the ceiling
When i touchdown in the city imma tap in wit Zay Tiggy
Still up on the nola i was running through them packs
Just been catching hella plays feel like brady on the pats
Niggas tryna ride the wave they see Trab wit the racks
I've been stacking all the cake boi um Ruap wit the Stacx

Nigga stop playing
Nigga up the fye nigga what da hell you saying
I'm having different color bitches just like dey was crayons
Off white mink dis shit come in off white tan
Rolling up gelato kno dat FN is a fan
New balencis on my feet dey goin run me a couple bands
Got dat perc 30 on my ass boi I'm high i cannot land
Yellow rose gold diamond I'm havin different colors toucan sam
Imma pour up all of dis activist cause dass just who I am
Get switched bitch you just my mistress
Use to be a lover boi was buying out the wishlist
Big stick, walk down on em wit it
Shoot shit, All black like I'm John Wick
Do this, All my niggas ruthless
Blue sip, faded like I'm Boosie
Hollow tip, Check em wit the tooly
Off da double cup it got me feeling moody

Dis a Trab money mission we goin get it
Hop out wit extensions up the fye issa glizzy
Rolling up gelato 44 im bout to touch the ceiling
When i touchdown in the city imma tap in wit Zay Tiggy
Still up on the nola i was running through them packs
Just been catching hella plays feel like brady on the pats
Niggas tryna ride the wave they see Trab wit the racks
I've been stacking all the cake boi um Ruap wit the Stacx

Only fuck wit percocets u kno ion pop no xans
Feel in love wit roxies finger fucking rubber bands
Tell the truth im on bout 30 grams and ion kno where I am
Take this perc and get to ride out
Shawty said she wanna fuck wit me I told her slide out
Came down from that exit 71 we bout to wild out
Get a snatch from quiktrip den im bout to beat her back out
Pussy niggas be capping boi my grandma start a traphouse
Loading up prentdo
Hop wit that glizzy on me yea it's an extendo
Weon do no friendly shit
We'll kill yo kinfolk
Take off dis my last time
Pourin up on dat drank getting dirty dis my last line
Ian sparing no hoe no imma pass mine

Dis a Trab money mission we goin get it
Hop out wit extensions up the fye issa glizzy
Rolling up gelato 44 im bout to touch the ceiling
When i touchdown in the city imma tap in wit Zay Tiggy
Still up on the nola i was running through them packs
Just been catching hella plays feel like brady on the pats
Niggas tryna ride the wave they see Trab wit the racks
I've been stacking all the cake boi um Ruap wit the Stacx



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Writer(s): Travarie Westberry
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