kckdoe$mmy - Flea Fl!cker Lyrics

Bitch done said that I'm a lame cause Ion drink liquor
Up a glock straight out the puffer coat because my wrist quicker
Yop Ight

Bitch done said that I'm a lame cause ion drink liquor
Up a big drac out puffer coat because my wrist quicker
Soon as I copped the distro kid I knew I'd be bigger
Better duck your head cause what I got yea dis a tree chipper
Bitch done said that she don't eat the meat, I made her eat snicker
Up a switch and hit a fade away it be that flea flicker
Unc been sippin wok think that nigga got a
Ight Yop
Unc been sippin wok think that nigga got a lean liver

And run inside a hive and get sprayed like a bee killer
Bitch done had a slam and still ain't up, he should've reached quicker
And girl it ain't even bad I had to look but yea she need filter
Bitch live hella far but I be coolin' on the east with her

She went to get the food, I got her walkin' out in pink slippers
Drac be hittin hard just like the plane that hit the twin pillars
And brody ass be flippin all the percs I call them pink killers
Me and bro be steppin' purple ksubis never cheap with it

And niggas always tryna link like nigga are you p did it
High as hell and stepped up out the car, I seen a green pigeon
Raisin canes and hit the drive-thru and said I need chicken
Clocked asf I got up on the beat and I said
Please listen
Swerving through the lanes, I hit the view and then I seen Dixon
F*cked up the house and mama said she need a clean kitchen
A hundred mil and post-it and all cash, that be my dream vision
Unc done popped a perc climbed a tree and broke his knee wit it

And there be things up in this world that niggas gotta keep secret
I gotta keep rappin' cause it might be a free ticket
I'm feeling like I'm dlow if it's fast, I'm finna speed in it
Chillin with my dogs, I guess a nigga be like Pete Griffin

I'm bustin quick, I'll take another perc I'm finna keep hittin
A.R.P. this bitch and do karate why it keep kickin
You tryna get what niggas gotta cut, you need some deep mixing
My baddie bitch done upped a bag, I told her keep trickin

I'm tryna up these racks you know I'm trynna go & beat mission
My brody crazy, thinks he did, he shoulda seen prison
I'm tryna order pizza hot and ready but they deep dished it
Want the bens around this bitch like nigga keep clinton

If junkies wanna keep on buyin packs then I'ma keep givin
I throw some diamonds in my ear and make that bitch glisten
The white boy keep givin all the percs, that's why I need Dillon
A.R.P. I gotta switch and now it keep clicking

The bitch said that I'm evil but she ain't seen a real villain
I throw a perc inside a Sprite and now that bitch fizzin
Baby drac done hit him in his back and now he need clinic
I mix the perc up with the wok, bitch I'm a real chemist

And I can tell by lookin' at your teeth you got a cheap dentist
Bro swing the Glock like it's a rack but this is not tennis
I up to 45 straight through the chimney, this a light present
Bitch
Real dog shit