Flu Flam

Lyrics

[Intro: Bris] Ayy, uh, ayy, ayy SparkyMadeItSlap [Chorus: Bris] When your bitch see me, she like, "Ooh, damn" Three K's in this trap like the Klux-Klan', ayy (K, K, K) Catch me in the party tryna flu flam (Flu flam) I'ma bust this stick every time 'til the tool jam Think you hard with that slam You can die with heater, I'm a cheater Suckas caught me slippin', I'm like, "Why I leave her?" (Why I leave her?) Niggas say they slide, I'm a non-believer Think you in this field, you catchin' bullets like a wide receiver (Ayy, ayy, ayy) [Verse 1: Bris] I gotta keep that heat 'cause I'm a cold demon, trap boomin' Yeah, it's money callin' when my phone ringin', ayy I just shot a nerd, he was pole reachin' I can't leave the scene until I see a nigga soul leavin' Don't bleed in headshots, what we gave the nigga Ridin' round with two .30 clips, me and [?] nigga, ay Call up Zay Wade, that's my favorite killer Keep banana clips in this jungle for it tame gorillas Flamin' pistols, poppin' Percs so I don't feel pain You asked me to slide then half thang, but I still came I promise not to change if a mil came This metal on me well, then car frames when a steel flame Heel game, you never know when the roller's listening Poles dirty, throw it in a river like you goin' fishin' Dressed in all black, I look so suspicious I'm a shooter and I trap D, I play both positions (I play both positions) [Chorus: Bris & G Man] When your bitch see me, she like, "Ooh, damn" Three K's in this trap like the Klux-Klan', ayy (K, K, K) Catch me in the party tryna flu flam (Flu flam) I'ma bust this stick every time 'til the tool jam Think you hard with that slam You can die with heater, I'm a cheater Suckas caught me slippin', I'm like, "Why I leave her?" (Why I leave her?) Niggas say they slide, I'm a non-believer (G Man) Think you in this field, you catchin' bullets like a wide receiver [Verse 2: G Man] If you see me up in public, better greet me, believe me If I don't know you, shit might get greasy I can knock your bitch a young nigga real peasy She wanna join the team, man, she comin' with that Feezy When I come around, they say a nigga so teasy When I hit the field, I throw a fully on that Gleeky Got a hand out broke nigga need a freebie Niggas always talkin' but be fans when they see me Down the side these niggas really wanna be me Money dance brazy lil' bitch wanna freak me Niggas up in charge I make this shit look easy Never leave my brothers I'ma slide if they need me True story I be under tense with that G man Blow a nigga down just for thinkin' that he he-man Full court pressin' on these niggas no defense We want all the smoke and we not playin' defense [Chorus: Bris] When your bitch see me, she like, "Ooh, damn" Three K's in this trap like the Klux-Klan', ayy (K, K, K) Catch me in the party tryna flu flam (Flu flam) I'ma bust this stick every time 'til the tool jam Think you hard with that slam You can die with heater, I'm a cheater Suckas caught me slippin', I'm like, "Why I leave her?" (Why I leave her?) Niggas say they slide, I'm a non-believer Think you in this field, you catchin' bullets like a wide receiver