flavor n paper Lyrics

I got too much flavor, and paper, got that shit that make your main lady wanna take it off

She just want my cash, damn baby, you gon' take it all

I don't give no handouts baby, you don't listen huh

You better listen up, you better pass my cup, if you don't pass the test, baby, you gettin' cut

And another bitch want that spot

And another bitch throwin' the twat

And another bitch like me a lot, might pipe that bitch but it's just for the plot

Yeah, it's just for the story, now I'ma sit in my glory

Been feelin' like Quilly lately, you can get hit with this lil' ass 40

Got a problem will be there shortly

Get hit in the field like Devin McCourty

His bitch really startin' to annoy me, she don't care about shit, that's important

Bein' broke, a nigga ain't havin' it

I'ma steal like that old nigga Havilak

Oh shit

I think I mean Havlicek

Keep saying they gon' kill me but that shit ain't happen yet

Lot of haters so I just can't never lack

If I'm down on the score I'ma bet it back

Better tell me you sure before we act on that

Got your bitch on her knees like she Kaepernick

Right before that, we sippin' on cabernet

She be lovin them niggas with elegance

Gave me head and that shit was just heaven sent

And I bet you ain't know that she did that

And I fuck from the back, pull her wig back

And I bet you ain't know that she did that, and I bet you ain't know that she did that

I got too much flavor, and paper, got that shit that make your main lady, wanna take it off

She just want my cash, damn, baby, you gon' take it all

I don't give no handouts, baby, you don't listen huh