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no flagz - rich $tunna lyrics

[intro: rich $tunna & ripsi winelover]
rich friday b*tches
no flags hoe

[verse 1: rich $tunna]
yeah, i got philippe chow flow
[oh no i won’t back down, oh no]
cuz you gon’ chase cheese
no no no guarantees
he pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs
no monopoly type flow, no chance
no conscience, no need for resilience
i got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
no failed romances, no second glances
the battery packs and any b*tch you ever kiss
although thought that we would grow
[oh no i won’t back down, oh no]
i caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
puro corazón, two flags on stage everywhere i go
no one no where no why no how
hundred thousand worth of ice on me now

[hook: rich $tunna]
young hoе pull up gon’ spaz
young b*tch got that bag
young c*nt ridin’ that jag’
b*tch we ain’t goin’ out sad
y’all goin’ out bad
y’all b*tches hang around feds
y’all hoе make a hitta laugh
y’all hoe make a hitta laugh
we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
[verse 2: young firm]
then one day we went to six flags
with her brother and i drove
and a b*tch have ‘em beefin’
on who gon’ twist up my new growth
half your body laying on my chest
all the flags we throw that we all represent
cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks
burning american flags
extravagant false flags all fabricated
kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
used to have this white b*tch
she looked like madonna though
puro corazón, two flags on stage everywhere i go

[hook: rich $tunna]
young hoe pull up gon’ spaz
young b*tch got that bag
young c*nt ridin’ that jag’
b*tch we ain’t goin’ out sad
y’all goin’ out bad
y’all b*tches hang around feds
y’all hoe make a hitta laugh
y’all hoe make a hitta laugh
we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
[verse 3: yung j.a.y.z]
i had my life turned around but
the white flag ain’t down, looks
like we’re going back around
then it’s back to the corner where
we sell cracksome of you b*tches is
bustas, you running round
now can i take it off yarub my
tongue across yai do it so right
banging my flag on left side,be
repping that west side,thats that best side
can you see the the flag waving in the air with the checks
i’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
cause i can rock my flag, in any type of situation
so i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
f*ck what them hoes saying i aspire for greatness
my flag has been seen from south beach out to vegas
so don’t brag and just surrender and wave the white flag
told my b*tch, aye i’m finna put the ville on the map
they call me conscious, and i think i’m better
i make people wave the white flag so they can surrender

[hook: rich $tunna]
young hoe pull up gon’ spaz
young b*tch got that bag
young c*nt ridin’ that jag’
b*tch we ain’t goin’ out sad
y’all goin’ out bad
y’all b*tches hang around feds
y’all hoe make a hitta laugh
y’all hoe make a hitta laugh
we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
[verse 4: ripsi winelover]
who is this f*ckin’ b*tch say sh*t about me?
you wouldn’t be sh*t without be hoe
i really made your career hoe
i will beat your ass b*tch like i will
you flopped after 1999 b*tch
and i’m out here
dropping albums and sh*t
while you took a
20 year break b*tch
like i got a boyfriend
and i’m dropping my ep
next year hoe like
where is your album at
raggedy b*tch like i
will do a full 7 minute verse
just to diss you b*tch
like you stole my verse
and you got
hit*banga to blackball me
but i’m making a come back album b*tch like
watch out mothaf*cka i’m coming after my ep
i’m dropping my album b*tch might aswell retire b*tch

[hook: rich $tunna & ripsi winelover & rich $tunna]
young hoe pull up gon’ spaz
young b*tch got that bag
young hoe ridin’ that jag’
b*tch we ain’t goin’ out sad
y’all goin’ out bad
y’all b*tches hang around feds
y’all hoe make a hitta laugh
y’all hoe make a hitta laugh
we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags
b*tch we ain’t throwing no flags

- rich tunna lyrics

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