Fragrance! ft. luvslump Lyrics

(Woah)

(Lets go)

(Yeah)

(Woah, woah, woah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Lets go, lets go)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, goooo, lets goo) (Lets go, lets go)

(Lets go, lets go)

(Yeah)

Okay, I got a glick and I shoot at yo top

That nigga a fed, that nigga a cop

Im couting the bread I cannot stop

Run to the money lil nigga I chase it

She sucking the dick my semen she tasting

These niggas be bitches, these niggas be faking

Pull up on that boy, he get fried like some bacon

She got a big ass, that booty she shaking

I murder these niggas, I feel like Im Jason

I get to the bag, the paper Im chasing

Hit her from a angle, aint talking adjacent (Ouu)

Yeah, shoot him dead, leave his body on the pavement

That bitch like my smell, the bitch like my fragrance

That nigga want a feature, give me my payment

I keep my money on me, take it to the grave man

Yall niggas homosexual, I am a straight man

Me and Slump get right to the money, we get straight bands

Finally blowing up, yall niggas very late man

I got a sweet tooth the way I get to the cake man

Woah man, slow down

You know who I am and Im the hardest in this town

That nigga keep on laughing, turn that smile upside-down

Oh my gosh, wheres my crown

Push my problems to the ground

I did this for us

I was born for this

You was sworn for that

I was sworn for this

I need my sword for this

We livin like the UK

Oh my gosh are you ok

Imma baker make that cake

Flyin in and out of state

Gangnem gon pull a?

Dont pocket watch know what I make

Like DDG said times by 8 yeah

Ok Im almost done

Put yo hands up drop that gun

Im not a God, Im the Sun

Me and Broke Boi, we are one, yeah

Yeah, me and Slump getting higher and higher

Smoking opp pack, nigga where the lighter

I freestyle everything, I dont need a writer

I be chillin, these niggas the ones starting fire

Yeah, that nigga salty see the drip I acquire

Two twin Tecs, let it sing like a choir

Fuck bout' a bitch, money is the thing I admire

Glickies apply heat, nigga, call that shit a fucking dryer