99 fletching lyrics

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[Intro: Ricky Apollo & Odetari]
Alright, Matt, just record everything
Put some freestyle with, um, Tj
You ready?
Oh, freestyle?
Yeah, you ready?
My bad, I don't have anything ready in—
Oh, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mm (Woo, woo, woah, ha-ha)
Oh, uh (Woo), yeah
Let's get it

[Verse 1: Odetari]
Last thing
Conscious, conscious cancel my sh*t
Dumped it (Woah)
Sunday bluntin', f*ckin' life is
Gon' quit (Oh), skunkin', sunkin', drownin', bleedin'
Something (Yeah, woah)
Someone, someone
Someone said, "I want it (Gone)"
"Saws (Saws), doubted (Doubted), disappointed (Disappointed)"
Take this (Take this) joint yeah, yeah
You miss me? You tunin' (Mm, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woo, sh*t (Don't makе it boring)
Join me, join me on me
No onеs, no twos, only threes
No Y's, no sleep, only dreams
No L's, only win, never sees
Cold winter, jacket, summer breeze (Woo)
Springtime, sunshine, honeybees
Close your eyes, close your eyes, come to see (Yeah)
Soon to shine, I'ma start, let it be (Yeah, okay)
Oh my God, yeah, uh
Saw it through the f*ckin' sky, yeah (I'll go higher)
Going out my f*ckin' mind, yeah (Out my mind, yeah)
Oh, and I ain't even f*ckin' high yet (No)
Oh, yeah (Woo)
[Verse 2: Ricky Apollo]
I'm bringing that b*tch her [?]
Switch of the rough (To follow)
Lookin' to bust with assumption
I'm on her Glock (Woo, woo, woo)
Got 'em real scared me in her guts
Use my tool as a weapon (What?)
Got 'em real scared on her butt
b*tch, I got ninety-nine fletching
I don't f*ck with you
[Askin'?] this water for some sorry ass dude
His pus*y washed up in a fantasy foo
My hoes want me 'cause I'm winnin'
Talkin' 'bout a threesome and they twinnin'
Talkin' tonight, I'll be sinnin'
If I pass it up, I'm trippin'
There's just so many winning
So deep in that pus*y, I'm swimmin'
Talkin' 'bout ninety-nine fletching
I just wanna work that diddle, keep the kitty in the candle
Breaking her back, I got my b*tch stretchin'
Please don't get misdirected
I got ninety-nine fletching
You can't touch my charisma
Flash you on Ten
You can't touch my money
Bank is so full when I'm stackin' up, yeah
[Interlude: Ricky Apollo]
Movin' them kilos so I can get them zeros, zeros, zeros (Cash, oh)
Movin' them kilos so I can get them zeros, zeros, zeros (Cash, oh)
Movin' them kilos so I can get them zeros, zeros, zeros (Money)
Movin' them kilos so I can get them zeros, zeros, zeros

[Verse 3: Ricky Apollo]
I'm whippin' that nausea (Skrrt)
Yo' b*tch get me sloppy (Bleh)
She is Japanese (Yeah)
So, would you wake up my cosmic? (Cosmic)
And someone to stop me (Stop me)
I'm choosing my hobbies (Oh)
Don't mean to be c*cky, yeah
I take off her shirt, I [breed?] 'til I bleed (Yeah, yeah)
Without it, would [y'all turn her wasabi?] (Oh, woo)
When object is soggy
She got in her body
My vision be foggy
Now she wanna die (Oh)
Got her ass all up on me
Like, I just wanna love you
Her ass so alone, she turned into wasabi
And [I smell coffee?]
That b*tch, look at her workin'
She— ah, I never be talkin' about it
(Ayy, we tryna do a song)
(Ayy, she callin' em up)
[Verse 4: Odetari]
Oh, this sh*t ain't, nah
All she wanna see, mamasita (Oh)
Get excited when I see her (Yeah)
Get excited when she see me (Oh)
She ain't ringin', no, she need me (Yeah)
I can make that bing go really (Yeah)
Asian b*tch, I call her "Ling-ling"
Focus, that's my thing (My thing)
It's only the opps that I'm thinkin' (Oh, yeah)
I cannot f*ck, I'm about to evolve
Way too legendary, tryna—