no love for the wikked - flmmboiint frdii lyrics
[intro: spark master tape]
cocaine, its been 99 dayz movin’ drugs in the uber don’t tip (don’t even start that sh-t)
i been in the coupe with the k, keep tweetin’ till you snitches go missin’
[chorus: flmmboiint frdii]
she didn’t wanna, she didn’t wanna leave the crib so i kicked that b-tch out on the street yeah
no love for the wikked, just money and guns in the back of my jeep
[verse 1: spark master tape]
im at the club, cross-eyed with a b-tch, -ss nice
even better cus i get to see that thikk -ss twice
she drunk as h-ll but she sippin’ on that smirnoff ice
she basically naked for all them instagram likes (uhhhhhh)
[inaudible dj charlie chops: flmmboiint frdii & spark master tape]
she didn’t want likes cause we f-kk her? (like, like)
want likes cause we f-kk her (like, like)
she didn’t want likes cause we f-kk her (like, like)
want likes cause we f-kk her (like, like)
likes, ayy, she didn’t wanna (ooh)
yaaa
[chorus: flmmboiint frdii]
she didn’t wanna leave the crib so i kicked that b-tch out on the street yeah
no love for the wikked, just money and guns in the back of my jeep
[verse 2: spark master tape]
ayy, order bottles, do the dash on the bills
metal flask, light the gas in your grill
i gotta ask just to ask hoe be real, how them shots in your -ss really feel?
you f-kk around, you gettin’ shot on the real
out here with charlie and the squad in the build
i finna level up boy, i need a k!ll
9 to 7 i be leanin’ with a drill
[inaudible dj charlie chops: flmmboiint frdii & spark master tape]
?want likes cause we f-kk her? (like, like)
want likes cause we f-kk her (like, like)
she didn’t want likes cause we f-kk her (like, like)
want likes cause we f-kk her (like, like)
[chorus: flmmboiint frdii]
she didn’t wanna, she didn’t wanna leave the crib so i kicked that b-tch out on the street yeah
no love for the wikked, just money and guns in the back of my jeep
[verse 3: spark master tape]
yuhh, trick still happy from tomorrow
just wokke up in a stolen old chevy tahoe
holding bottles that i bottom, must have thought i needed more
see i’m stoppin’ just to shop but now i rob the liquor store
ayy, and r i p lil peep
but i still got the xan by the key
ayy, with the burner in the sleeve
ain’t no cops, body bags for the gs
[inaudible dj charlie chops: flmmboiint frdii & spark master tape]
?she didn’t want likes cause we f-kk her? (like, like)
want likes cause we f-kk her (like, like)
she didn’t want likes cause we f-kk her (like, like)
want likes cause we f-kk her (like, like)
likes, ayy, she didn’t wanna (ooh)
[chorus: flmmboiint frdii]
she didn’t wanna, she didn’t wanna leave the crib so i kicked that b-tch out on the street yeah
no love for the wikked, just money and guns in the back of my jeep
[outro: flmmboiint frdii]
this b-tch ain’t left my crib, i told that hoe to dip
b-tch ain’t left my crib, i told that hoe to dip
paper platoon
she didn’t – she didn’t wanna leave the crib so i kicked that b-tch out (i kicked that b-tch)
she didn’t wanna leave the crib so i kicked that b-tch out
she didn’t wanna leave the crib so i kicked that b-tch out (i kicked that b-tch, b-tch out)
she didn’t wanna leave the crib so i kicked that b-tch out on the street
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