Flawda Ngga On a VonOff1700 Beat
Huh, I put that on gang, you know we poppin' aht Bitch, ain't no stoppin' nie
Got switch in the back of this bih we hawk 'em ain't no talkin' nie
Niggas be duckin' that static we get active like that juggernaut
Can't leave this bih, give her my heart she got the goodest WAP
Nigga this shit get tragic, block get hot just like that cookin' pot
Bih want a lil feature slide on me, but first just book a spot
And what I spend on bitches gon' depend on if she good or not
Lil' bih hit her knees, and now her head right where my hoodie stop
Ayy, nigga was bustin' them bitches like back in the day
Back in the back, and I'm baggin' up cake
Lack and we taggin' 'em, two in a day
Nigga play with the Kae you gon' lay in a grave
Bad lil' bih bust it down in the A
Make her walk up the street and she bustin' them plays
You lay where you play hear that shit, when I say Nigga stackin' up chips like I'm frito and lay
Stackin' my chips I don't need no delays
Run me my shit, get the fuck out my face
Hit from the back, and I pull on the lace
Nigga clappin' it fast and shit like a race
I'm in the cut, and I'm all in her bag
If she BOA, on the way to the bank
Pretty lil' bih, but the cootie be stank
And I'ma extort what the fuck do you think, nigga
Lil' bitch, you know my name just when I speak up on these beats
I might got batarangs the way I'm flyin' around these streets
Look, and I can't tuck my chain, give a fuck, bih come try to take from me
Look, pussy ass niggas be lame, don't get no butt, they hate the fees
Couldn't get no butt thats if your life depended
Luh Kae be snappin', what the fuck, I do not write on spittin'
That brick so hot from out the oven, Kae forgot the mitten
Bring out that za, twist up a wood, and it smell like I'm shittin
Nigga I hold so much weight might pick your bitch right off her feet
Now she mad was throwin' that ass up on this gun, thought it was me
Nigga want half a plate gon' run you six, and that shit cheap
If you gon' get that bitch to flip and stack yo chips then pay that fee
Look, nigga, this shit real life, and it ain't shit about me creep
I'm gon' cop that track before I'm sleep I can't wait to slide that Jeep
Bad lil' bih gon' lose her panties, and then we play hide and seek
Lil bih you a fool just like your granny, you think you gon' lie to me
But you so fine to me, slow down, just take your time with me
Know we get to that bag like A S AP no waitin' around for me
Know that's my bitch, so when she want this dick she gon' howl for me
Like, bae I'm leavin', say she comin' with me, runnin' after me
And in my clique can't keep no hoe ass niggas, I got allergies
Equipped the blick with coolin' kit that bih was burnin' calories
I'm gon' run up racks, gon' touch that bag give a fuck bout salary
Know one thing, these bitches ain't got in common, shit, that's havin' me
Look, I run up bags, call the fam and we gon' have a feast
N****s just might as well call me vegan, fuck, I look like having beef
Switch on gang, and that shit treason we gon' see just who you be
We lit as fuck just for the weekend, when it's over, find a beat
Actin' tough, then we gon' see him, Kae be doin' meet and greets
Ain't no pups up in this shit, we big dawgs breakin' off that leash, nigga uh, Kae Kasino
Got switch in the back of this bih we hawk 'em ain't no talkin' nie
Niggas be duckin' that static we get active like that juggernaut
Can't leave this bih, give her my heart she got the goodest WAP
Nigga this shit get tragic, block get hot just like that cookin' pot
Bih want a lil feature slide on me, but first just book a spot
And what I spend on bitches gon' depend on if she good or not
Lil' bih hit her knees, and now her head right where my hoodie stop
Ayy, nigga was bustin' them bitches like back in the day
Back in the back, and I'm baggin' up cake
Lack and we taggin' 'em, two in a day
Nigga play with the Kae you gon' lay in a grave
Bad lil' bih bust it down in the A
Make her walk up the street and she bustin' them plays
You lay where you play hear that shit, when I say Nigga stackin' up chips like I'm frito and lay
Stackin' my chips I don't need no delays
Run me my shit, get the fuck out my face
Hit from the back, and I pull on the lace
Nigga clappin' it fast and shit like a race
I'm in the cut, and I'm all in her bag
If she BOA, on the way to the bank
Pretty lil' bih, but the cootie be stank
And I'ma extort what the fuck do you think, nigga
Lil' bitch, you know my name just when I speak up on these beats
I might got batarangs the way I'm flyin' around these streets
Look, and I can't tuck my chain, give a fuck, bih come try to take from me
Look, pussy ass niggas be lame, don't get no butt, they hate the fees
Couldn't get no butt thats if your life depended
Luh Kae be snappin', what the fuck, I do not write on spittin'
That brick so hot from out the oven, Kae forgot the mitten
Bring out that za, twist up a wood, and it smell like I'm shittin
Nigga I hold so much weight might pick your bitch right off her feet
Now she mad was throwin' that ass up on this gun, thought it was me
Nigga want half a plate gon' run you six, and that shit cheap
If you gon' get that bitch to flip and stack yo chips then pay that fee
Look, nigga, this shit real life, and it ain't shit about me creep
I'm gon' cop that track before I'm sleep I can't wait to slide that Jeep
Bad lil' bih gon' lose her panties, and then we play hide and seek
Lil bih you a fool just like your granny, you think you gon' lie to me
But you so fine to me, slow down, just take your time with me
Know we get to that bag like A S AP no waitin' around for me
Know that's my bitch, so when she want this dick she gon' howl for me
Like, bae I'm leavin', say she comin' with me, runnin' after me
And in my clique can't keep no hoe ass niggas, I got allergies
Equipped the blick with coolin' kit that bih was burnin' calories
I'm gon' run up racks, gon' touch that bag give a fuck bout salary
Know one thing, these bitches ain't got in common, shit, that's havin' me
Look, I run up bags, call the fam and we gon' have a feast
N****s just might as well call me vegan, fuck, I look like having beef
Switch on gang, and that shit treason we gon' see just who you be
We lit as fuck just for the weekend, when it's over, find a beat
Actin' tough, then we gon' see him, Kae be doin' meet and greets
Ain't no pups up in this shit, we big dawgs breakin' off that leash, nigga uh, Kae Kasino
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Writer(s): Kae Kasino
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