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Flavor (feat. Yung_rocky) Video (MV)




Performed By: halfmari
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Ludmar Saingelus, Elias Sandoval




halfmari - Flavor (feat. Yung_rocky) Lyrics
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Mari 2slimey, y'all niggas is shrimps
I ball like I'm Kemp, I hang on the rim
Your girly ain't even ask for my pronouns
She already knowin' I'm him
I got arms, no limbs
F*cked up, I do harm of whims
She wanna ride on my boat, I hope that you float
I will not dive in the water to save her
She said I'm a goat, I already know
She only say that cause she want my paper
I got them baddies in 10 different genres
I got them bitches in flavors
I let her suck it, she said it's an honor
She said she likin' the flavor
Hm, yeah, she likin' the taste
Shorty, let's hop in a Wraith
I train her like Megan, she's shakin' the bass
You niggas be beggin' for comments and plays
I tell that bitch that we kickin' it
We is on fire, we livin' it like Liu Kang
Up in the telly, she lickin' it, flickin' it
I asked to put my dick in it, she said okay
I guess you cannot understand
I am a user, that girl is a stand
Kinda horny, give me head by the stand
All this money for me, I won't borrow no bands
Peter Pan, I can't wait till I land
It's bout a hundred racks in my hand
You not my homie, don't call me fam
Feel like I'm Epic with an FN
It's Rocky Sensei
In the trap, I'm flippin' mof*ckin' packs
Me and Mari off of pills, smokin' thrax
You ain't finna use that gun, lil' bro, relax
Ain't signing for shit unless it's supermax
23-32, I'm countin' up these racks
G2C on my hip, you know I never lack
And I get to preachin' like I'm TobyMac
Emo bitch in the trap, I'm servin up some crack
I get some money, swervin' in the Kia
My chopper sing a song just like Aaliyah
I could never f*ck with bitches named Sophia
My Mexican plug last name Garcia
F*ck around too much, and you get doxxed
Got shooters in Dallas, leave you in a box
Turn dumb bitches right into a vox
I'm actively shootin' bitches anywhere
Switch on the AK, chop your hair
And I smoke yo grandmother in my square
This AK drum, get louder than a snare
Lil' bro, you too useless, you wastin' air
My lil' white bitch name is Claire
Switch on the G2C, will make em' float
I got spics, I'm hoppin' off the boat
She wanna ride on my boat, I hope that you float
I will not dive in the water to save her
She said I'm a goat, I already know
She only say that cause she want my paper
I got them baddies in 10 different genres
I got them bitches in flavors
I let her suck it, she said it's an honor
She said she likin' the flavor
You wanna ride on my boat, I hope that you know
I will not dive in the water to save you
She said I'm a goat, like I do not know
That bitch won't get none of my paper
I got them baddies in 10 different genres
Got them in 10 different flavors
I let her suck it, she said it's honor
She treat me like the Savior
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
I never learned to fold up
I never learned to switch up
Left my switches in the back of the pickup
She said she love me, I told her, I figured
Yeah, I figure
Don't give your heart to the nigga
Still the realest she gon' have
Pop out, bullets rip through the glass
Walk out with a glock and some mags
Only when I'm in the jet, I lag
Yo bitch gon' give me some neck, so fast
One thing about me, I get the bag
I got no time for these bitches
But I got the flavor, so I might just start a store
The nigga just stay gettin' richer
I'm seein' my haters and all of my opps is poor
I got twists, I won't lock the door
Shot up for rocks that you can't afford
Feel like I'm German, I hop in a Porsche
Eat panini in Aventador
Eat my weenie like a carnivore
Said she Aries, that's a sign of whores
Jittleyangin up in Baltimore
FL, I'm just throwin' up fours
Songs smell, nigga, you is so ass
I can tell that you don't got a dad
Give them hell, now these niggas is mad
I got shells, shoot him right in his back
I'm gettin' guala like so damn fast
Niggas is lookin' like, how you do that
F*ck her good, then I'm bootin' her ass
In your hood, boy, I'm shootin' your ass
(Shootin' your ass, shootin' your ass)
(I'm shootin' your ass, I'm shootin' your ass)
(Like why is you mad, bitch nigga why you mad)
(I'm shootin' your ass, I'm shootin' your ass)
(Bitch nigga why you.. mad)
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Mari 2slimey, y'all niggas is shrimps
I ball like I'm Kemp, I hang on the rim
Your girly ain't even ask for my pronouns
She already knowin' I'm him
I got arms, no limbs
F*cked up, I do harm of whims
She wanna ride on my boat, I hope that you float
I will not dive in the water to save her
She said I'm a goat, I already know
She only say that cause she want my paper
I got them baddies in 10 different genres
I got them bitches in flavors
I let her suck it, she said it's an honor
She said she likin' the flavor
Hm, yeah, she likin' the taste
Shorty, let's hop in a Wraith
I train her like Megan, she's shakin' the bass
You niggas be beggin' for comments and plays
I tell that bitch that we kickin' it
We is on fire, we livin' it like Liu Kang
Up in the telly, she lickin' it, flickin' it
I asked to put my dick in it, she said okay
I guess you cannot understand
I am a user, that girl is a stand
Kinda horny, give me head by the stand
All this money for me, I won't borrow no bands
Peter Pan, I can't wait till I land
It's bout a hundred racks in my hand
You not my homie, don't call me fam
Feel like I'm Epic with an FN
It's Rocky Sensei
In the trap, I'm flippin' mof*ckin' packs
Me and Mari off of pills, smokin' thrax
You ain't finna use that gun, lil' bro, relax
Ain't signing for shit unless it's supermax
23-32, I'm countin' up these racks
G2C on my hip, you know I never lack
And I get to preachin' like I'm TobyMac
Emo bitch in the trap, I'm servin up some crack
I get some money, swervin' in the Kia
My chopper sing a song just like Aaliyah
I could never f*ck with bitches named Sophia
My Mexican plug last name Garcia
F*ck around too much, and you get doxxed
Got shooters in Dallas, leave you in a box
Turn dumb bitches right into a vox
I'm actively shootin' bitches anywhere
Switch on the AK, chop your hair
And I smoke yo grandmother in my square
This AK drum, get louder than a snare
Lil' bro, you too useless, you wastin' air
My lil' white bitch name is Claire
Switch on the G2C, will make em' float
I got spics, I'm hoppin' off the boat
She wanna ride on my boat, I hope that you float
I will not dive in the water to save her
She said I'm a goat, I already know
She only say that cause she want my paper
I got them baddies in 10 different genres
I got them bitches in flavors
I let her suck it, she said it's an honor
She said she likin' the flavor
You wanna ride on my boat, I hope that you know
I will not dive in the water to save you
She said I'm a goat, like I do not know
That bitch won't get none of my paper
I got them baddies in 10 different genres
Got them in 10 different flavors
I let her suck it, she said it's honor
She treat me like the Savior
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
I never learned to fold up
I never learned to switch up
Left my switches in the back of the pickup
She said she love me, I told her, I figured
Yeah, I figure
Don't give your heart to the nigga
Still the realest she gon' have
Pop out, bullets rip through the glass
Walk out with a glock and some mags
Only when I'm in the jet, I lag
Yo bitch gon' give me some neck, so fast
One thing about me, I get the bag
I got no time for these bitches
But I got the flavor, so I might just start a store
The nigga just stay gettin' richer
I'm seein' my haters and all of my opps is poor
I got twists, I won't lock the door
Shot up for rocks that you can't afford
Feel like I'm German, I hop in a Porsche
Eat panini in Aventador
Eat my weenie like a carnivore
Said she Aries, that's a sign of whores
Jittleyangin up in Baltimore
FL, I'm just throwin' up fours
Songs smell, nigga, you is so ass
I can tell that you don't got a dad
Give them hell, now these niggas is mad
I got shells, shoot him right in his back
I'm gettin' guala like so damn fast
Niggas is lookin' like, how you do that
F*ck her good, then I'm bootin' her ass
In your hood, boy, I'm shootin' your ass
(Shootin' your ass, shootin' your ass)
(I'm shootin' your ass, I'm shootin' your ass)
(Like why is you mad, bitch nigga why you mad)
(I'm shootin' your ass, I'm shootin' your ass)
(Bitch nigga why you.. mad)
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Writer: Ludmar Saingelus, Elias Sandoval
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