Flop (Prod. Bluu)

Feeling like I'm lacking but you know I'm not alone
Got your bitch she on my body and she don't fuck with your tone
See me chilling with your baby
And you bet I flew to rome, yeah

With the trumpets in the back they make this music sound classical
Got your bitch she on my dick and she say that it's magical
I catch you lacking with no palette then you start apologising
Cause you know that I'm gon make sure that you all apply the talent

You best not
Fuck with me
Test what happens and you'll see
Tatted torso gave my number
But you still wont fuck with me
I had this friend since I was 6
Never told him what I did
I caught him with the opps and he regretted what he did
Ion care who it is, they'll get the same punishment
If I catch you lacking then you'll get the automatic in your head

Feeling like I'm lacking but you know I'm not alone
Got your bitch she on my body and she dont fuck with your tone
See me chilling with your baby
And you bet I flew to rome, yeah

Feeling like I'm lacking but you know I'm not alone
Got your bitch she on my body and she dont fuck with your tone
See me chilling with your baby
And you bet I flew to rome, yeah (bitch)



Credits
Writer(s): Denis Negrut
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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