BC Flow 2
I told that bitch flick something
Baby quit staring
Caught a opp Home Alone
Like where your fucking parents
All my diamonds vvs
And they be fucking clearing
Bot try to tell me bout her day
Like who be fuckin caring
Just drop the roof
And hit the road
Something like that new McLaren
E sign on my phone
For the fucking whip
Big v8
I Hit the gas
And imma fucking dip
Cho on my ass
They smelt the za
Straight up out the zip
Think I got it flipped
She ate me up
All in the coupe
And I gave her a tip
I used to wait outside the club
And now I own the vip
Crown apple in my cup
Lil baby wanna sip
Jit know I greased your dame
If he smell that on her lip
Yeah yeah
Why BC acting different
Cause bitch I made it out
I paid that debt
And I don't owe a nigga favors now
Dos gon get em gone
And im gon get em right
I left the swoo on read
She talking bout I need to wife
You better close your mouth
I bet not have to tell you twice
I don't chase the liquor
Pour that shit right on some ice
Imma Haitian boy
Put some beans up in my rice
Yeah
Cut the beat off
Niggas pissing me off
Put my name up in your mouth
I hope it taste like jirof
Im the breadwinner
Duck hoes be trying to feed off
Damn niggas never listen
I said cut beat off
Yeah
Baby quit staring
Caught a opp Home Alone
Like where your fucking parents
All my diamonds vvs
And they be fucking clearing
Bot try to tell me bout her day
Like who be fuckin caring
Just drop the roof
And hit the road
Something like that new McLaren
E sign on my phone
For the fucking whip
Big v8
I Hit the gas
And imma fucking dip
Cho on my ass
They smelt the za
Straight up out the zip
Think I got it flipped
She ate me up
All in the coupe
And I gave her a tip
I used to wait outside the club
And now I own the vip
Crown apple in my cup
Lil baby wanna sip
Jit know I greased your dame
If he smell that on her lip
Yeah yeah
Why BC acting different
Cause bitch I made it out
I paid that debt
And I don't owe a nigga favors now
Dos gon get em gone
And im gon get em right
I left the swoo on read
She talking bout I need to wife
You better close your mouth
I bet not have to tell you twice
I don't chase the liquor
Pour that shit right on some ice
Imma Haitian boy
Put some beans up in my rice
Yeah
Cut the beat off
Niggas pissing me off
Put my name up in your mouth
I hope it taste like jirof
Im the breadwinner
Duck hoes be trying to feed off
Damn niggas never listen
I said cut beat off
Yeah
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Writer(s): Ashton Francois
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