Lil Riley Flow 2
Woah
Yeah
Go
Boom
Boom
Yeah
Go
Graaa
Um give me the blunt back
Mmm mmm
Give me the blunt back
Mmm
Nigga still got the god damn blunt
Give me the blunt back
It's big ju up in this bitch why these niggas asking
Deep dick I be killing pussy like I'm Carole Baskin
Killed her man like Mr Omar man that shit was tragic
Fucking on an incredible girl man that shit elastic
I'm trying to fuck with mean girls but they be acting plastic
Why your Christmas decorations still up, put 'em in the attic
I wanted to fuck my ex's mama mama but bro said he had it
I was giving her hella strokes but I'm asthmatic
Why you touching on my jacket don't fuck up the fabric
Nigga where was your antennas when they wanted static
Why you got that watch on from 6th grade that is not a Patek
This nigga got a G Shock
16 at LHS, I fucked her in some Reebok's
Now I got her whole crew wet, shout out to D block
That bitch pretty as fuck, but her feet not
Gots to see it through
Got so many J's in the closet I can't even choose
Had so many wins on my roster I can't even lose
Lasers on the beam with the clip know I'm fixing to tag em
This bitch said my dick small as hell well why you buy me magnums
Shout out to Future I just hit in gucci flip flops
Pull up on this QT bitch I'm fixing to make a pit stop
Won't give me the time of day but stalking on my tik tok
Why don't you learn them fucking dances
This bitch mad as fuck she thought I was romantic
I'm the type to propose and then ask for my ring back
Deep off in your hoe and I be asking where the cream at
Oh wait this bitch a squirter
If you fucked my bitch like I fucked yours I'd commit murder
Niggas can't take the heat but I'm a spray him with that burner
On my line acting feen-ish so you know I had to serve her
I don't want nothing sweet man I might have to desert her
Man I was too clean, shout out to PETA, in the big fur
With two white hoes say anything but the N word
I was trying to work with Dallas niggas but they so damn rude
I was trying to order door dash but they stole my food
I was trying to fuck your ex bitch ain't have no lube
I was trying mix this song but I ain't have pro tools
Yeah
Go
Boom
Boom
Yeah
Go
Graaa
Um give me the blunt back
Mmm mmm
Give me the blunt back
Mmm
Nigga still got the god damn blunt
Give me the blunt back
It's big ju up in this bitch why these niggas asking
Deep dick I be killing pussy like I'm Carole Baskin
Killed her man like Mr Omar man that shit was tragic
Fucking on an incredible girl man that shit elastic
I'm trying to fuck with mean girls but they be acting plastic
Why your Christmas decorations still up, put 'em in the attic
I wanted to fuck my ex's mama mama but bro said he had it
I was giving her hella strokes but I'm asthmatic
Why you touching on my jacket don't fuck up the fabric
Nigga where was your antennas when they wanted static
Why you got that watch on from 6th grade that is not a Patek
This nigga got a G Shock
16 at LHS, I fucked her in some Reebok's
Now I got her whole crew wet, shout out to D block
That bitch pretty as fuck, but her feet not
Gots to see it through
Got so many J's in the closet I can't even choose
Had so many wins on my roster I can't even lose
Lasers on the beam with the clip know I'm fixing to tag em
This bitch said my dick small as hell well why you buy me magnums
Shout out to Future I just hit in gucci flip flops
Pull up on this QT bitch I'm fixing to make a pit stop
Won't give me the time of day but stalking on my tik tok
Why don't you learn them fucking dances
This bitch mad as fuck she thought I was romantic
I'm the type to propose and then ask for my ring back
Deep off in your hoe and I be asking where the cream at
Oh wait this bitch a squirter
If you fucked my bitch like I fucked yours I'd commit murder
Niggas can't take the heat but I'm a spray him with that burner
On my line acting feen-ish so you know I had to serve her
I don't want nothing sweet man I might have to desert her
Man I was too clean, shout out to PETA, in the big fur
With two white hoes say anything but the N word
I was trying to work with Dallas niggas but they so damn rude
I was trying to order door dash but they stole my food
I was trying to fuck your ex bitch ain't have no lube
I was trying mix this song but I ain't have pro tools
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Writer(s): Julian Johnson
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