Flintstoned lyrics

by

KAY P


[Verse 1: gizmo]
Trigger your blood, take a sip of the mud
Better not turn me to a Flintstone banging in the club
Only cop from the club smoke a zip, f*ck a dub
You smoking boofy need a noose [?] god damn scrub
f*ck you want, what the f*ck I'm on
Like three different drugs
Ain't no way to respond
I don't gotta respond 'cause y'all fake as f*ck
So what the f*ck I'm on y'all late as f*ck
I remember when you all hated us
When everybody thought they has their own way with us
Now I'm f*cking sh*t up and I'm dangerous
I don't f*ck with children can't hang with us
Gas-lit my blunt packed thick
Now I got cid I'm always on a trip
Don't f*ck it up and stick to the script
Let the money flip, b*tch, I'm off the sh*ts

[Chorus: Gizmo]
Gas-lit blunt packed thick
Ayy, ayy
Gas-lit blunt packed thick
Ayy, ayy
Gas-lit blunt packed thick
Ayy, ayy
Gas-lit blunt packed thick
Ayy, ayy
[Verse 2: ZOTiYAC]
Gas-lit, wood packed in
Know I'm smoking on some fat sh*t
Got the super soaker finna wack sh*t
Have you looking different like a catfish
It got catastrophic tryna cap this
I'm antagonizing just for practice
Got a thick b*tch she got asses
With her asses, I could back-flip
But instead, she get the back-flip
With a backwood in my firm grip
Light up, burn this
Epidemic [?] when I turn shift
Hit the stick swift she gon swivel spit
Three b*tches so I triple hit
Like I'm Triple H 'cause I swing in this
You got Kevin Hart, I got hammer di*k
Give it to her like philanthropist
She photosynthesis so like a plant she split
She ain't that open but open quick like a Motorola flip phone and sh*t
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net