Code ft. Flaco Suave Lyrics

Kicking shit

With my bros

We sticking to the code

All these niggas some hoes

Man, They really gotta go

If you know me you know

A Nigga like me ain't fold

No Ian neva Eva snitched

All my bitches

They rich

All my niggas got sticks

If you play we blitz

Yea

We sending them hits

Uh

Kicking shit with my bros

We sticking to the code

All these niggas some hoes

Man, They really gotta go

If you know me you know

A Nigga like me ain't fold

No Ian neva Eva snitched

All my bitches

They rich

All my niggas got sticks

If you play we blitz

Yea

We sending them hits

Uh

No I'm not regular

Look at my schedule

I got 4 5 bitches

Call me Hugh Hefener

This not a challenger

Big body Ramming ya

Beat n delete it

No I'm not spamming hea

If she not sucking it

Might have to cancel hea

No we don't do dates

This not a calendar

She keep on calling me

Like she my manager

I Cannot handle hea

Huh

Cruising the fast lane

I'm up in a musain

Iont be swerving

But still take up two lanes

If it ain't two lanes

Then it is a few Lanes

Iont do pillow talk

That shit just too lame

If it's not foreign

Then it is just boring

Slower than eva

These bitches ain't clever

I'm up onna whole,

New other level

Destined for greatness

I cannot fake it

Niggas be outside

But don't really be about shit

Niggas Claim they ride

But when it's time

They get scared n hide

Niggas claim it's time

All the time

But be wasting time

Me I'm onna grind

Don't care bout shit

But except what's mine

Kicking shit with my bros

We sticking to the code

All these niggas some hoes

Man, They really gotta go

If you know me you know

A Nigga like me ain't fold

No Ian neva Eva snitched

All my bitches

They rich

All my niggas got sticks

If you play we blitz

Yea

We sending them hits

Uh

Kicking shit with my bros

We sticking to the code

All these niggas some hoes

Man, They really gotta go

If you know me you know

A Nigga like me ain't fold

No Ian neva Eva snitched

All my bitches

They rich

All my niggas got sticks

If you play we blitz

Yea

We sending them hits

Uh

In the east I feel like Drake

Bitches loving how I taste

Only pretty pussy in my face

Is she for the streets

Yea

Yea I don't compete

Yea

I just wanna eat yea

Give me all the cheese

Yea

Fuck her hard to a slow jam

Yea bitch yea I go ham

So much coke up her nose

It's like a snow jam

Yea we fuck but

We don't hold hands

Double cup yea yea

Stick to the program

I'm only interested in

Making more bands

Why they hate I can't relate

Yea this dick is all she ate

And she tell me that I'm great

Yea she cleaning up her plate

Yea that ass just wanna shake

Tongue wide open for the cake

Give me some I wanna taste

Yea yea yea

What the fuck is that

I Be cutting bitches off

Yea Like a lumberjack

Even in the winter time

Yea I bring the summer back

Those ain't real bars yea

Those are mumble raps

Niggas better recognize

I tell the truth They tell the lies

Tell me what you wanna do

I cook a fire in the stew

She with me but

She came with you

Doo doo doo doo doo

Bullets aiming at your crew

Doo doo doo doo doo

Kicking shit with my bros

We sticking to the code

All these niggas some hoes

Man, They really gotta go

If you know me you know

A Nigga like me ain't fold

No Ian neva Eva snitched

All my bitches

They rich

All my niggas got sticks

If you play we blitz

Yea

We sending them hits

Uh

Kicking shit with my bros

We sticking to the code

All these niggas some hoes

Man, They really gotta go

If you know me you know

A Nigga like me ain't fold

No Ian neva Eva snitched

All my bitches

They rich

All my niggas got sticks

If you play we blitz

Yea

We sending them hits

Uh