Flute (Remix) lyrics
by Rich The Kid
[Intro: Brokeasf]
Swervin in this b*tch
Ain't no chiefing
b*tch
Ain't no damn backwood
Aye, look, look
[Chorus: Brokeasf]
She blow that di*k just like a flute
I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck
We shoot up any goose
Fill a n*gga juice b*tch I’m the truth
b*tch I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit
He seen me what it do
He ain’t even shoot
He just actin cool
Actin for them views
Ok cool we gon pull up smooth
Slip n slide like Loo (doodoodoo!)
What that choppa do
Yeah we dropping you and locking you
Yeah I’m popping too
And she top the crew sloppy too
[Verse 1: Brokeasf]
Yeah we mopping you
Catch em flocking too
And then we chopping you
If you rollеd then I’m rocking too
We got lotsa two’s
We got lotsa sticks
Wе got hella hammers
Pill a n*gga nanna for that dissin on the camera
We gon swang through
Light yo ass up just like a candle
If a n*gga want some smoke
Then we handin out some counters
And when I catch that n*gga (drrrrr!)
We gon hold his ass for ransom
b*tch all that tweetin n sh*t (all that tweetin ya)
We gon swang in
Swang out yeah we bang sh*t
Same sh*t damn right we on that gang sh*t
That lame sh*t she ain’t even let the gang hit
Dissin on the gram just for clout wan get yo brain hit
[Chorus: Brokeasf]
She blow that di*k just like a flute
I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof
You can’t duck you shoulda been a goose
Silly n*gga juice b*tch I’m the truth
b*tch I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit
He seen me what it do
He ain’t even shoot
He just actin cool
Actin for them views
Ok cool we gon pull up smooth
Slip n slide like Loo (doodoodoo)
What that choppa do
Yeah we dropping you and locking you
Yeah I’m poppin too
And she top the crew sloppy too
[Verse 2: Rich the kid]
Diamonds on the roof
I bought a coupe then I might hit the booth (what!)
Pull up with them hayshins
They impatient jus pull up n shoot (bow!)
I been had the juice
b*tches I done f*cked a few (few)
I ain’t ridin with a choppa pullin up with 2
I can’t buy that b*tch a thing even if she cute
I done went and made a 50 there was non’ to do (50!)
Hit a lick I done stole it (stole it)
Good I’ll roll it (roll it)
Shooting out the wraith but I got 60 on the rollie (Rich!)
She bad and stupid (and stupid)
Fell in love I shot the b*tch just like Cupid (doodoodoo)
Diamonds on the roof I bought the choppa and I got the Mac (and I got the Mac)
Yeah they aiming at ya head never at your back (Rich!)
[Chorus: Brokeasf]
She blow that di*k just like a flute
I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can't duck
We shoot up any goose
Fill a n*gga juice
b*tch, I'm the truth
b*tch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (Ou)
He see me, what it do?
He ain't even shoot, he just acting cool
Acting for them views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth
Slip and slide like Lew
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I'm popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too