get down - laflareboi lyrics
blrr
plug calls only this side, n*gga get your money up, get your funds up, or nothin
none of that friendly sh*t, ain’t nothin’ funny over here, n*gga
get that money, get that bissna, that guap guap, that money, (woh, woh)
gotta get that guap, get up, put your feelings first
no, i’m not lil uzi, but i put up in that vert
i was migo gang way before i was reppin’ bird
that patek water on my wrist, it talk back and it flirt
kvni dropped the beat flare’boi kilt a f*ckin’ verse
my main b*tch lookin’ fleek, new hairstyle, bands out the purse
i’m livin’ way too geek, i’ve been drownin’ in this syrup
brown b*tch look like hennessy, she feelin’ quench a n*gga thirst
i ain’t pickin’ up if it ain’t bout that money
i ain’t pickin’ up if it ain’t bout that money
i ain’t pickin’ up if it ain’t bout some dollars
i ain’t pickin’ up if it ain’t bout that cheque
big squa sh*t (the biggest)
i walk in the club and they playin’ my sh*t (step)
my opp n*ggas wanna f*ck my b*tch (no sir)
you smoke a jamaican, you can’t be part of my clique (nope)
b*tch, i rock off*white, you cannot match my fit
my b*tch look like a kardashian, her ass so thick (wow)
n*ggas been hatin’ on me bad, cause i came up quick
n*ggas been hatin’ on flare boy, cause i’m doin’ five*star sh*t
f*ck off my phone
n*ggas ain’t tryna talk bout money
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uhh
i got two phones, i feel like kevin gates
i told the plug to ring the b*tton when he’s at my gate
promise i’m not rich yet, but i feel like bill gates
the way i’m workin’ this b*tch out, she need some gatorade (b*tch, b*tch)
baby girl, my life’s a movie, let’s make a s*x tape (baby girl)
i might run for president when i drop my mixtape (mr. bird)
if them n*ggas f*ck with me, that’d be a mistake
my shooters ready to step and go at any given day (bow, bow, bow, bow)
she give me neck, neck, neck, neck, neck, that’s why i call her bae
cetrxs gon’ step, step, step, step if i call him today day
these pearl’s all white up on my neck, shine like the pearly gates
i got the guap to go out to go to war, what the f*ck they feelin’, say
i like to sip that g.i.n. and get some f*ckin’ faded
these n*ggas play both sides like chanel, but they not f*ckin’ franklin (ocean)
i want the motherf*ckin’ hunnids like ben franklin
hunnids, hunnids, like i’m ben
freestyle sh*t, n*gga, mr. bird, album of the yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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