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dylan raps - flakey lyrics

produced by cutler

[intro]
yea
b+tch, i’m dylan raps
cutler, what up

[hook]
b+tch more flakey than some frosted flakes
christian b+tch bent over, give a f+ck ‘bout what a pastor say
that b+tch from the a, she pulled up and said she down to stay
i just hit a op, wit a shotgun like he hemingway, nut on that b+tch face
that b+tch flakey, told me that she love me, then said she could never date me
said she comin’ over, then she do a whole 180
i just bought a new whip, residential doin’ 80
baby, i can’t f+ck with you like that, lil b+tch, you crazy

[verse 1]
side b+tch doin’ back flips
almost crashed thе whip when she gave mе head, we was takin’ off
was the second time that we f+cked, she really quick to take it off
b+tch, all my music is her favorite song
had her on her knees in her favorite thong
alright, she was legal, tho
motherf+cker, i am really hip hop
so i got these rappers b+tches on lock
had to go and vacuum seal up the pack
can’t sell it myself, i’m dylan raps
they say health is wealth, i f+cked up her back
got a girlfriend and it f+cked up my racks
alcoholic is old sh+t and it’s trash
we had s+x, still made that b+tch wear a mask
from saks alabama to saks fifth
we got no worries when we get the packs in
shoot some ops down, now i need to re+rack them
i will not give you a feature, i’m taxin’
f+ck that lil b+tch then i nut on her fashion
she wanna f+ck even when i’m relaxin’
let her go then pull her back, like retraction
have no feelings, but still f+ck with a passion
[hook]
b+tch more flakey than some frosted flakes
christian b+tch bent over, give a f+ck ‘bout what a pastor say
that b+tch from the a, she pulled up and said she down to stay
i just hit a op, wit a shotgun like he hemingway, nut on that b+tch face
that b+tch flakey, told me that she love me, then said she could never date me
said she comin’ over, then she do a whole 180
i just bought a new whip, residential doin’ 80
baby, i can’t f+ck with you like that, lil b+tch, you crazy

[verse 2]
side b+tch, think i’m cheatin’ on her with my main
broke my xbox ‘cause she through with my games
broke her heart and now she f+ckin’ with lames
saw some proof, now she not feelin’ the same
game end, me and my homies can’t beef ‘bout the same b+tch
doin’ 200 hundred, it get hard to lane switch
lame b+tch, nah i don’t wanna come hang wit your lame friends
damian, lillard the way i finish in the paint, b+tch
basic, i told her we not on an any name basis
naked, but i got beer goggles on, i need some lasik
when i’m bustin’ on her, she eye protection
she be moanin’ when i use my lethal weapon
you can try my bros, but they keep lethal weapons
make you hit a jog right when you think you steppin’
catch you slippin’, you thought you were slidin’
shoot a op and give ‘em new horizons
mind been foggy, but i just been vibin’
it might be the 5g comin’ from verizon
say you addin’, sh+t look like a hyphen
or i mean a minus, i got the midas
beat me at rappin’, then you beat a titan
she popped a perc, and now she lookin’ vibrant
f+cked a christian b+tch, now she actin’ pious
she was nasty, so i gave her some trident
(her breath was f+cking disgusting)
[hook]
b+tch more flakey than some frosted flakes
christian b+tch bent over, give a f+ck ‘bout what a pastor say
that b+tch from the a, she pulled up and said she down to stay
i just hit a op, wit a shotgun like he hemingway, nut on that b+tch face
that b+tch flakey, told me that she love me, then said she could never date me
said she comin’ over, then she do a whole 180
i just bought a new whip, residential doin’ 80
baby, i can’t f+ck with you like that, lil b+tch, you crazy

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