Flaws lyrics

[Intro]
I be the Thugga, hold on, ok
Who are you? I don't know, I don't know
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Rosé goin' right inside the kitchen (Woo)
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition (Yeah)
I find out like two weeks ago that I was pimp (Sheesh)
I don't stack that sh*t by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp (Nah)
Hell yeah, bae, I do it (What?)
Put that sh*t on everything, she know I do it (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck that work, I might not do it (Sike!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
(Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
My clothes, they by Elizabeth Taylor baby
f*ck on your lil' b*tch and get to moving with the skaters baby
I can go around the b*tch like equators, baby
And I feel free like the mothaf*ckin' nature baby (Yeah)
That lil' b*tch fit the description like a blazer, baby (Yeah)
And she from L.A. just like the mothaf*ckin' Lakers, baby (Yeah)
Yea-ah-ah (Sheesh)
I'ma fire shots off like I know Brian Nichols (Bow)
I just might ride or die for my n*ggas (Skrt)
They talkin' life sentence I'll try with my n*ggas (Skrrrt)
And I will beat trial with my n*ggas (I will)
How you gon' eye my n*ggas? (Why?)
Tell me, how you gon' try my n*ggas? (What?)
How you goin' back and forth ‘bout my n*ggas? (Nah)
Yeah, flaws and all, my n*gga (Flaws)
[Refrain]
Flaws and all (Flaws), spell it with my dawgs, yeah
Flaws and all (Hey), even with my paw (Hey), yeah (Woah)
Flaws and all, Versace drawers for your broad, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Flaws and all, yeah (Sheesh, sheesh)

[Chorus]
Rosé goin' right inside the kitchen (Woo)
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition (Yeah)
I find out like two weeks ago that I was a pimp (Checks)
I don't stack that sh*t by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp (Nah)
Hell yeah, bae, I do it (Yeah)
Put that sh*t on everything, she know I do it (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck that work, I might not do it (Sike!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Tell me how you see the n*gga take the spots
And knock a n*gga straight off the spots
I mean how the f*ck you think you gonna beat the Thugger
Defeat the Thugger, Don’t bleach Young Thugger (Woah)
I mean how the f*ck, you’ll need the Thugger (Thugger)
You’ll please the Thugger, you’ll eat the Thugger
No leasing Thugger (What? What?), yeah, no leasing Thugger
The b*tch so clean, it's a shame I don't love her
Yeah, never love these b*tches
When I ran my money up I started duckin' these b*tches
She eat the di*k so much, I ain't never seen the b*tch in the muhf*ckin' kitchen (Yeah)
Baby, I love you, in a house full of grown folks, baby, I love you (Love you)
Swear to God, you my bread and butter (Butter)
You can get my all if the Feds destroy us (Yeah)
I'ma keep my feet in these streets (Yeah)
Like a "D", we can go straight overseas (Yeah)
Put purple in my brain just like a leaf (Yeah)
If the b*tch got class, yeah, she can come with me (Yeah)
I ain't gotta tell these hoes, they know I'm prince of the city (Yeah)
I just might pull up with bad b*tches and take 'em to the trenches
(Skrrt)
[Chorus]
Rosé goin' right inside the kitchen (Woo)
I might be a lame if I don't pay that ho tuition (Yeah)
I find out like two weeks ago that I was a pimp (Checks)
I don't stack that sh*t by the four 'cause I'm not a shrimp (Nah)
Hell yeah, bae, I do it (Yeah)
Put that sh*t on everything, she know I do it (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck that work, I might not do it (Sike!)
Like my daddy or the school, I might listen to it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Refrain]
Flaws and all, spell it with my dawgs, yeah
Flaws and all, even with my paw, yeah
Flaws and all, Versace drawers for your broad, yeah
Flaws and all, yeah