Flourish ft. Gloryx Lyrics

I want me bands

Want me some Rick

She on my page

She all on my dick

Getting them bands, I'm making it quick

That little boy talking man he ain't on shit

Book the hotel baby let's get it in

Baby come bring your friend

Baby come bring your friend

Baby I'm trying to get in

How could I lose when I'm tryna win

Me and Groovy so bring all your friends

I fuck her so good and she wanna spin

I got all these racks in just tryna spin

She tryna stay baby no way

I get to the cake and I'm bout my day

I'm just tryna flourish, I'm feeling like Jace

I'm so fucking high I'm all out of state

Move out of state

Move out of state

Keep it real baby just give me the face

Keep it real baby give me some space

She gave me that face and she ate like a plate

Calling your Uber hope you get home safe

Glory & Gru, we way too locked in

I turned a 5 play into 10

I keep that stick on me like a tin-man

Know we gone pop a nigga like a zit man

Her pussy so fat i call the bitch xan-man

All of the cash all on the floor, bitch I might need a rake

You niggas they copy they watching my pace

Bitch why is you talking girl, stay in your place

She keep when she see me I think that she laced

Just give me the pussy i don't want the face

I leave that boy brainless we can't leave a trace

We can't be around cause they that boy fake

Yeah that Boy fake

Imma take off in a wraith

Imma take off in n wraith

Baby you talking, just give me the face

She like baby come and see me today

I'm heating up keep a Glock at my waist

Smoking that za it go str8 to the face

Gun that boy down, we won't leave a trace

Okay, babygirl you know I'm not normal

Why these wanna be me, I don't know

Say he getting racks he is in slow mo

Getting racks, my pockets on sumo

She got mad, I might need a new hoe

Call her friend, yeah I got a new hoe

Broke her back and take her to Pluto

When it come to that bread I'm not new though

Yeah I am not new though

Say we got racks nigga show them

I'm having racks nigga hold them

Give me the sauce imma coach him

Say he got racks i don't know him