CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Flintstones
Uh, uh
B*t*h (I got 20 on my beat)
I'm spilling this drip, you might slip on
I pull up, get the bag, then get gone
Hit the b*t*h, then I dip, she p*ssed off
You rather be that and not p*ssed on?
It's a whole lot of sticks in my house, n***a
You would've thought my family was the Flintstones
I send a hit off a flip-phone
I'm a misfit that got rich and still pulled a kick door
Yeah, I'm with the slimes, but I'm throwin' up rakes
I see a opp, he get took on a date
I'm a chef with the beef, he get bullets and cake
I'ma keep rapping 'till I'm in a wraith
I'm turnin' up, so I know they gon' feel me
I keep that Glock, so I know they gon' hear me
These n***as just rappers, I don't want em' near me
It's beef on the 'Gram, but in person, they friendly
Said they want war then I'm callin' my troops
We get 'em gone, magic, poof
Slide through your block, I might hang out the roof
The heat always on me like I got the flu
Ha-choo, who you? I hope you can shoot
You got a strap? Well, b*t*h, I got two
Confronting your move, what you tryna do?
Get sent to the sky, hope you like the moon
I'm spilling this drip, you might slip on
I pull up, get the bag, then get gone
Hit the b*t*h, then she dip, she p*ssed off
You rather be that and not p*ssed on?
It's a whole lot of sticks in my house, n***a
You would've thought my family was the Flintstones
I send a hitter off a flip-phone
I'm a misfit that got rich and still pulled a kick on
Domestic violence diamonds, these b*t*hes is hittin'
Uh, these n***as pu**y like kittens
I go everywhere with that Blicky
All this power I got, they might do me like 50
Exotic b*t*h, she pretty
Suck the d**k, lil' b*t*h, don't give me no hickey (Thot, thot)
He play with us, it get wicked
We slide with .30's and .50's
Big Slime, but my lane hit him crippin'
He try to leave a opp crippled
Perc' ten, make her show me a nipple
Her friend tryna do a tip drill with my whistle
They only hate 'cause they know I'm that n***a
My lil' n***a gon' pop if he move efficient
We drop opps like domino effect
And you, if you wit him then you can get it
I'm spilling this drip, you might slip on
I pull up, get the bag, then get gone
Hit the b*t*h, then she dip, she p*ssed off
You rather be that and not p*ssed on?
It's a whole lot of sticks in my house, n***a
You would've thought my family was the Flintstones
I send a hitter off a flip-phone
I'm a misfit that got rich and still pulled a kick on
B*t*h
I got 20 on my beat
I got Glizzy on my hip
Me and Prince in this b*t*h, high as a b*t*h, uh-uh
N***a play, he get put up like a blimp, uh
I bang the 5, but my brother rep the 6
Part 5?
Yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
B*t*h (I got 20 on my beat)
I'm spilling this drip, you might slip on
I pull up, get the bag, then get gone
Hit the b*t*h, then I dip, she p*ssed off
You rather be that and not p*ssed on?
It's a whole lot of sticks in my house, n***a
You would've thought my family was the Flintstones
I send a hit off a flip-phone
I'm a misfit that got rich and still pulled a kick door
Yeah, I'm with the slimes, but I'm throwin' up rakes
I see a opp, he get took on a date
I'm a chef with the beef, he get bullets and cake
I'ma keep rapping 'till I'm in a wraith
I'm turnin' up, so I know they gon' feel me
I keep that Glock, so I know they gon' hear me
These n***as just rappers, I don't want em' near me
It's beef on the 'Gram, but in person, they friendly
Said they want war then I'm callin' my troops
We get 'em gone, magic, poof
Slide through your block, I might hang out the roof
The heat always on me like I got the flu
Ha-choo, who you? I hope you can shoot
You got a strap? Well, b*t*h, I got two
Confronting your move, what you tryna do?
Get sent to the sky, hope you like the moon
I'm spilling this drip, you might slip on
I pull up, get the bag, then get gone
Hit the b*t*h, then she dip, she p*ssed off
You rather be that and not p*ssed on?
It's a whole lot of sticks in my house, n***a
You would've thought my family was the Flintstones
I send a hitter off a flip-phone
I'm a misfit that got rich and still pulled a kick on
Domestic violence diamonds, these b*t*hes is hittin'
Uh, these n***as pu**y like kittens
I go everywhere with that Blicky
All this power I got, they might do me like 50
Exotic b*t*h, she pretty
Suck the d**k, lil' b*t*h, don't give me no hickey (Thot, thot)
He play with us, it get wicked
We slide with .30's and .50's
Big Slime, but my lane hit him crippin'
He try to leave a opp crippled
Perc' ten, make her show me a nipple
Her friend tryna do a tip drill with my whistle
They only hate 'cause they know I'm that n***a
My lil' n***a gon' pop if he move efficient
We drop opps like domino effect
And you, if you wit him then you can get it
I'm spilling this drip, you might slip on
I pull up, get the bag, then get gone
Hit the b*t*h, then she dip, she p*ssed off
You rather be that and not p*ssed on?
It's a whole lot of sticks in my house, n***a
You would've thought my family was the Flintstones
I send a hitter off a flip-phone
I'm a misfit that got rich and still pulled a kick on
B*t*h
I got 20 on my beat
I got Glizzy on my hip
Me and Prince in this b*t*h, high as a b*t*h, uh-uh
N***a play, he get put up like a blimp, uh
I bang the 5, but my brother rep the 6
Part 5?
Yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
