Flaunt it Lyrics

Pull up in a whatchamacallit

My brothers keep hammers ready to nail you down

Shop at neman markets

When I'm back in town

I don't know what to call it

I think imma flaunt it

I think imma flaunt it

So many hunnids throw em all in the air

Her eyes they shine in the midnight glare

She's mine finna ride all night oh yea

Homicide if you tryna go get my girl

Suicide on the whip can't catch me there

Roll a blunt, put my demons up in the air

Put a four in the minute made baby I swear

Don't know it's imma make it out

Walk in the party and we get it bussin

I never cough sippin purple that 'tussin

Talk to my shorty then we get to tussling

Demons they roam I think they up to something

Run up on me then the chop get to hummin

Putin the way I keep Ks like a russian

Bringing a bag home yea lil baby it's nothing

Spend it on you, drop it all like it's nothing

Prescriptions

Taking over my dome

Baby listen

Your heart is my home

I'm on a mission

Gotta get to the dough

I'm trippin

Come over I feel alone

Pull up in a whatchamacallit

My brothers keep hammers ready to nail you down

Shop at neman markets

When I'm back in town

I don't know what to call it

I think imma flaunt it

I think imma flaunt it

So many hunnids throw em all in the air

Her eyes they shine in the midnight glare

She's mine finna ride all night oh yea

Homicide if you tryna go get my girl

Suicide on the whip can't catch me there

Roll a blunt, put my demons up in the air

Put a four in the minute made baby I swear

Don't know it's imma make it out

I told my lil bro I'll bring a bag home yea

Doing tours state to states, I'll be back home yea

She whispered in my ear never felt the same again

What she said last night made a grown man trip

Put a blunt in the sky

Get a little rowdy

Woke up, black eyes, vision cloudy

Shorty told me that these p-ssy a-s boys went and tried me

She crying when I woke up

She thought I was dying

Drank too much had four cups

I been going hard

Pull up in a whatchamacallit

My brothers keep hammers ready to nail you down

Shop at neman markets

When I'm back in town

I don't know what to call it

I think imma flaunt it

I think imma flaunt it

So many hunnids throw em all in the air

Her eyes they shine in the midnight glare

She's mine finna ride all night oh yea

Homicide if you tryna go get my girl

Suicide on the whip can't catch me there

Roll a blunt, put my demons up in the air

Put a four in the minute made baby I swear

Don't know it's imma make it out