Flint Babies

Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) [Verse] I love to see my niggas with some money, it get me motivated I don't like to serve my lil' cousin 'cause he so damn janky I remember I was fucked up, my lil' brother saved me You would think I'm signed to Babyface 'cause I'm so damn wavy The way I'm finna ball on these niggas, I feel like Tracy McGrady Luc' got a fiend on the south look like Slim Shady Bro got big B's on his feet, cost ten-eighty I know my nigga head fucked up, he a Flint baby A hundred shots in this ARP, I'll let you hold eighty Thirty-five shots in this Glock, do you know KD? I need a cleanin' crew, where Scats? Let me call AD Nigga gettin' rowdy, chopstick make him take a seat A nigga think he gettin' a free song, I make him pay a fee Nigga, you don't get no fuckin' pussy, gotta pay a fee Ganja Gods got some 'za in, that shit smell like feet Them bullets got drank in that shit, he got put to sleep I got the head from this bitch and went straight to sleep I'm mad my bitch ain't cook nothin', I ain't got nothin' to eat Niggas treat the money like it's nothin', that shit somethin' to me I'm out in Cali buyin' 'bows, I used to buy beats I got the drop on your crib like Uber Eats Fuck a bitch every other day, I gotta change my sheets My lil' nigga make diss songs and got rich off beef I just bought a whole lot of 'bows, I'm finna break it down I let my lil' cousin run the spot when I'm out of town Dog got hit with a TEC 'cause he so damn foul You see a flash or a red dot, you better hit the ground I'm finna book an Airbnb, only freaks allowed The police pulled me over, asked me why my weed so loud That nigga snitched on his mans like Nino Brown I'm the king of shit-talkin', I don't need no crown Dog got smacked the fuck up for talkin' down Fucked the bitch, made her pussy squirt, I need a towel Bitch sucked the dick sloppy, I need a towel Nigga want beef, I eat steaks, I be killin' cows I be pourin' fours in my pop when I'm feelin' down Bro seen the opps from the stage, almost shot the crowd Niggas rap on Gramz type beats, tryna steal the sound They ain't seen dog in a week, he in the lost and found Madman put hands on niggas, he'll beat you down