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Flakko Video (MV)




Performed By: 17azael
Length: 3:36
Written by: Austin Polanco, Marcel Perdomo




17azael - Flakko Lyrics




Coupe is off white
I Pull up unload it
I dare you to try cuz boy you don't know me
I did it off top, and now that I'm growin'
Your bitch wanna f*ck lil ho I'm a don
I'm high as bitch when I pull up I'm gone
Bitch I'm a rapper I don't sing no songs
Bitch I'm a dog you can see me in the pound
I'm smokin' on grass, boy you smoke on the ground

Don't pass me no skimp
Lil bitch I'm a pimp
If I pass to the crew don't come back to crib
I kick these hoes out, shout to Pamela
If I f*ck on a model I buss out the camera
I heard you be talkin'? Keep that shit down
I'm a big dog and you a lil ass hound
All these hoes run when you come around
Nobody like you man f*ck how you sound

Man f*ck how you feel
Move in with me we might just hit a drill
I'm totin' them beams 100 shots up like will
Don't f*ck around with me you need Dr. Phil
I'm geekin' and schemin' just downing these pills
Freakin' and she cheating i go for the steal
I'm fiending and peakin' go and snatch me a seal
Man don't tell me to chill, bitch whats the deal

Since I was a youngin' I came up from nothing
Now people be askin' like how does he run it
I came up from robbin' and flippin' up another bag
I started car hoppin' and rippin' up another tag
All I ever had was a stick and a mask
Now a nigga young mall shoppin' with some cash
I'll die getting rich but I wont go to class
Won't die for that bitch but I'll die for this cash
Don't stress me just wipe off the residue
Just give me my check and hop out the avenue
Pussy boys be flexing boy aint nobody scared of you
I'm counting up my blessing right next to my revenue
I can see it I got all your boys pissed off
And tell your boy that i'm sorry hit a lick dawg
I hit his bitch and that bitch let me hit raw
Swerving down with a bad bitch
Nigga you mad cuz you swerving with a catfish
Nigga you mad cuz I ask where the bag is
Well pussy boy mad cuz i'm pullin' in a fast whip
Man I think way back I never really had shit
I had to go grab it, if you was lackin' I guess that's a tragedy
You turnin' your back all you see is my magic

All you see is my magic
You thought I was done Bitch I'm back in the cut
I got all these hoes on me and drank in my cup
Oh that's your bitch, my bad I ain't know
It ain't my fault that your bitch is a hoe
Money on my mind give a f*ck about that
You stay acting tough I pull up with the Mac
You stay being broke go and chase you a sack
I heard you a lick so I came back to snatch it

Coupe is off white
I Pull up unload it
I dare you to try cuz boy you don't know me
I did it off top, and now that I'm growin'
Your bitch wanna f*ck lil ho I'm a don
I'm high as bitch when I pull up I'm gone
Bitch I'm a rapper I don't sing no songs
Bitch I'm a dog you can see me in the pound
I'm smokin' on grass, boy you smoke on the ground

I pull up with the mask, how you know that it's me
Eyes all green cuz I came for the green
My bitch said I'm mean
Bitch I'm asshole I don't care what you think
I came for the loot,If I hit a lick I make Milli's a week
Heard all your shit and I thought it was weak
My bitches are bad, I f*ck her on the sink
I smoke on that loud and you smoke on that skimp
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Coupe is off white
I Pull up unload it
I dare you to try cuz boy you don't know me
I did it off top, and now that I'm growin'
Your bitch wanna f*ck lil ho I'm a don
I'm high as bitch when I pull up I'm gone
Bitch I'm a rapper I don't sing no songs
Bitch I'm a dog you can see me in the pound
I'm smokin' on grass, boy you smoke on the ground

Don't pass me no skimp
Lil bitch I'm a pimp
If I pass to the crew don't come back to crib
I kick these hoes out, shout to Pamela
If I f*ck on a model I buss out the camera
I heard you be talkin'? Keep that shit down
I'm a big dog and you a lil ass hound
All these hoes run when you come around
Nobody like you man f*ck how you sound

Man f*ck how you feel
Move in with me we might just hit a drill
I'm totin' them beams 100 shots up like will
Don't f*ck around with me you need Dr. Phil
I'm geekin' and schemin' just downing these pills
Freakin' and she cheating i go for the steal
I'm fiending and peakin' go and snatch me a seal
Man don't tell me to chill, bitch whats the deal

Since I was a youngin' I came up from nothing
Now people be askin' like how does he run it
I came up from robbin' and flippin' up another bag
I started car hoppin' and rippin' up another tag
All I ever had was a stick and a mask
Now a nigga young mall shoppin' with some cash
I'll die getting rich but I wont go to class
Won't die for that bitch but I'll die for this cash
Don't stress me just wipe off the residue
Just give me my check and hop out the avenue
Pussy boys be flexing boy aint nobody scared of you
I'm counting up my blessing right next to my revenue
I can see it I got all your boys pissed off
And tell your boy that i'm sorry hit a lick dawg
I hit his bitch and that bitch let me hit raw
Swerving down with a bad bitch
Nigga you mad cuz you swerving with a catfish
Nigga you mad cuz I ask where the bag is
Well pussy boy mad cuz i'm pullin' in a fast whip
Man I think way back I never really had shit
I had to go grab it, if you was lackin' I guess that's a tragedy
You turnin' your back all you see is my magic

All you see is my magic
You thought I was done Bitch I'm back in the cut
I got all these hoes on me and drank in my cup
Oh that's your bitch, my bad I ain't know
It ain't my fault that your bitch is a hoe
Money on my mind give a f*ck about that
You stay acting tough I pull up with the Mac
You stay being broke go and chase you a sack
I heard you a lick so I came back to snatch it

Coupe is off white
I Pull up unload it
I dare you to try cuz boy you don't know me
I did it off top, and now that I'm growin'
Your bitch wanna f*ck lil ho I'm a don
I'm high as bitch when I pull up I'm gone
Bitch I'm a rapper I don't sing no songs
Bitch I'm a dog you can see me in the pound
I'm smokin' on grass, boy you smoke on the ground

I pull up with the mask, how you know that it's me
Eyes all green cuz I came for the green
My bitch said I'm mean
Bitch I'm asshole I don't care what you think
I came for the loot,If I hit a lick I make Milli's a week
Heard all your shit and I thought it was weak
My bitches are bad, I f*ck her on the sink
I smoke on that loud and you smoke on that skimp
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Writer: Austin Polanco, Marcel Perdomo
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