Runnin These Plays

Flansie

Woah, oh
Woah, oh

Uh huh

Budis on the way
Jeff Van Gundy, we running these plays
They can milk us for cash and our cake
If you ain't talkin' bands, then get out of my way
I might take me a trip to Ukraine (Ukraine)
Fuck the baddest ho's in the estate (Ooh woah)
She keep talkin' I'll call her Ricki Lake (Uh huh)
Her pussy wetter than some VVs on Drake (On Drake)
Kill these niggas like Bonnie and Clyde
We too fly like a pelican glide
Want war? Ain't no Treaty of Versailles
Keep the nine on my hip like a bride (Hey, hey)
We picking faces, we picking green
Lotta blue faces, we flooded the scene
Do it like Nike, this cash getting gleaned
Our pockets hot nachos, are shits chili cheese (Ooh, nah-nah, nah-nah)

Phil Jackson bro makin' a play (Yeah)
Too loud, I can't hear what you sayin'
If you not bout the money, then get out of my face
My nigga I stay getting bank (Uh, huh)
Dime bag, but I make that shit shake (Oh wait)
Dime bag, but I make that shit shake
Now we winning surrounded by cake (Oh yeah)
All my niggas we up on the rise
So motherfucker what you said?
Niggas running faster than Usain
All my niggas rushing to the bank (Hey, hey, hey)
Bitch I'm too fly, like a bird in Dubai
Never heard of you man, who is this guy?
Feel like Kanye niggas touching the sky
I feel like Kemba, ain't no touching the fly (Yeah)

Running these plays, running these plays
I'm from Atlanta, but I'll move to LA
Grinding so hard, I want better days
Makin' this guap, I ain't worried about a bae
Racetrack, a hundred mil' on my plate
Fly overseas, I ain't worried bout a date
This a hit record, I don't care what you say
Like them PG's, how I'm running these plays
I came from nothing, but I'm makin' shit shake
Don't need no weed, no wake and bake
(No wake and bake)
(No, no, no)



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Writer(s): Lazaar Cummings
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