Screwly Flow Lyrics

Pop out fully with sticks, we got drums on them vecks Fully boys spinning rips, know we do it the best

Niggas be actin' like shit gettin' stretched But ain't shit gettin' stretched while you wearin' the vest

Some niggas actin', most shit be a test For to say you, My mans, yes that shit there and stretch

Bitch tryna fuck, but I just want the neck So I tell her, hell on, And I'm on to the next

Walkin' em, down, take his soul, take his' breath Put the blick to his face, to his dome, or his neck

I'm tryna get that boy gone, get him stretched Won't take long, then I'm gone, bitch, I'm on to the next

Sliding for clout, Ain no bone for to catch till you gone and you wet ', And You known for the stretch

cougar lil' bitch on my phone for the sex But I told her I'm on for the loans and the checks

Stamp I can merch, that if he get a verse Then he'll put in some work for the guys and put shit on a shirt

High off a yerk go bizzurk, don't get put in the dirt Just been tryna from tryna get clapped with it first

New 19, don't get hit, did the worst It's a new gen 5, when I drill, I'ma work

He got a Glock, he best let that bitch twerk If you don't then, you know that the niggas gettin' hurt

Stu get to pushing the whip on the E Tell him, chill, movin' high with the V

He hella quiet, lil' bro just be droppin' The ski flip to sport, he a lock with the V

Bitch its lil up, and you know I been droppin' The three bitch ain't no nigga poppin' to me

She want a hug, so she feel this big Glock in the jeans And lil' bro got a chop with a beam

Fanning da scene with a blur, so da nigga can't duck Fuck him up, let the bitch keep blowin

Bitch tryna suck on a dick for a minute and 30 But I told her to keep on goin

Niggas be thinkin' I'm up, but I know I ain't up That's the reason I keep on goin

Bro movin' hot, he don't caught em two opps onna dot But he just wanna keep on scorin

Swingin' my door, I won't hit from a far Get up close on a opp, he'll get put inna gar

He made a diss, Ain't step foot in that car He a bitch, niggas know that we pullin' that card

Niggas be switching' that shit really fraud he a bitch, niggas know he ain't get in' that car

I'm tryna hop out, bend and spin right back They like, damn, why he hittin' that hard

Some niggas die over words, some die over post Niggas ain't gettin' that far

Slip this shit in from the back, and I take it back out Cause a nigga ain't gettin' that hard

She tryna fuck off a perk, so I pass her to the folks I'll be damned if I hit that broad

She tryna fuck with the Z cause she lovin' the men and She know it don't get that hard