Flute - Brokeasf, Rich The Kid

Swerving in this bitch

Ain’t no

Bitch

Ain’t no damn backwood

Aye, look, look

She blow that dick just like a flute

I hit your boo and then I hit the booth

Snipers on the roof, you can’t duck

We up any goose

Fill a nigga juice

Bitch, I’m the truth

Bitch, I get the loot

She eat me like a fruit (Ou)

He see me, what it do?

He ain’t even shoot, he just acting cool

Acting for them views

Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth

Slip and slide like

Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do

Yeah, we dropping you and locking you

Yeah, I’m popping too

And she topped the crew, sloppy too

Yeah, we mopping you

Catch em flocking too

And then we chopping you

If you roll then I’m rocking too

We got lots of tools

We got lots of sticks

We got hella hammers

Fill a nigga nanna for that dissing on that Camera

We gon swing through

Light your ass up just like a candle

If a nigga want some smoke, then we had to knock some

I catch that nigga, «Drrt!»

we gon hold his ass for Ransome

Bitch, all that tweeting and shit

We gon swing in, swing out

Yeah, we bang shit

Same shit, damn right, we on that gang shit

That lame shit, she ain’t even let the gang hit

Dissing on the gram just for clout will get your brain split

She blow that dick just like a flute

I hit your boo and then I hit the booth

Snipers on the roof, you can’t duck

We up any goose

Fill a nigga juice

Bitch, I’m the truth

Bitch, I get the loot

She eat me like a fruit (Ou)

He see me, what it do?

He ain’t even shoot, he just acting cool

Acting for them views

Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth

Slip and slide like

Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do

Yeah, we dropping you and locking you

Yeah, I’m popping too

And she topped the crew, sloppy too

She gon top it up, she gon slop it up

Pull up, pop it up

Scrap it, rock it up

We get lots of stuff

We get lots of love and lots of drugs

Thought he was a plug

Thought the was a thug

Until I up’d and told him, «Give it up»

Pull up in a Dually truck

You know we shooting stuff

.762's, them bitches chopping, they gon chew you up

Bitch, you know we rooted up

, tool it up

Look, look

She blow that dick just like a flute

I hit your boo and then I hit the booth

Snipers on the roof, you can’t duck

We up any goose

Fill a nigga juice

Bitch, I’m the truth

Bitch, I get the loot

She eat me like a fruit (Ou)

He see me, what it do?

He ain’t even shoot, he just acting cool

Acting for them views

Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth

Slip and slide like

Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do

Yeah, we dropping you and locking you

Yeah, I’m popping too

And she topped the crew, sloppy too

He just acting cool

Acting for them views

Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth

Slip and slide like

Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do

Yeah, we dropping you and locking you

Yeah, I’m popping too

And she topped the crew, sloppy too

Bitch