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kelow latesha - flash lyrics

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[intro: kelow latesha]
b-tch, you can’t be me for halloween
this ain’t no mothaf-ckin’ costume
f-ck ’round with you, ho?

[chorus: kelow latesha]
get cash (yeah, what?) think fast (sheesh)
better go cut the gr-ss, yeah, in a flash
hit her, ’bout to smash, thrash (what?) like splash (splash)
yeah, you be up in your bag, b-tch, in the trash (what, what?)
get the cash (sheesh), ayy, ayy, think fast
better go cut the gr-ss, yeah, in a flash (ooh)
hit her, ’bout to smash, thrash, yeah, like splash
yeah, you be up in your bag, b-tch, in the trash (sheesh)

[verse 1: el cousteau]
my last name cousteau (you d-mn right), of course my b-tch bad
i fly her overseas, now we have jetlag
i buy you new chanel, baby, to make your ex mad
’cause he a little n-gga, just like his stepdad
we have mimosas, and molly, and bachelor parties (yeah)
i’ve got a b-tch that work at chick-fil-a and a side job at shopper’s
she won’t let me back inside her house ’cause i stole her charger
i wear donna karan even though these blue boots is prada
i’ve never been on the bench, always a starter
hangin’ out with the guys that love to start problems
you wanna book me for a show, an eighth a key what i charge ya
and i’m back in my gym, harlem shakin’ and holla (thank you)

[chorus: kelow latesha]
get cash (yeah, what?) think fast (sheesh)
better go cut the gr-ss, yeah, in a flash
hit her, ’bout to smash, thrash (what?) like splash (splash)
yeah, you be up in your bag, b-tch, in the trash (what, what?)
get the cash (sheesh), ayy, ayy, think fast
better go cut the gr-ss, yeah, in a flash (ooh)
hit her, ’bout to smash, thrash, yeah, like splash
yeah, you be up in your bag, b-tch, in the trash (sheesh)

[verse 2: kelow latesha]
ayy, i’m hungry, dawg, but my pockets f-cked up
been workin’ hard, but homie, nah, this sh-t is not enough
they said they’d hold me but they fraud, they all switched up
she said that love is natural, but this sh-t is made up
man, that b-tch ain’t got foundation, man, she all makeup
ayy, barely blended, barely spend it, check the check, this b-tch offended
my beats, they be splendid, my pockets gettin’ endless
i want them zeros in account to grow so d-mn extended
i seen some bum b-tches turn breathless
i’m workin’ ’til i become so restless
that jealousy’ll make ’em look so hopeless
ayy, better turn your lover, ooh, so careless, b-tch

[chorus: kelow latesha]
get cash (yeah, what?) think fast (sheesh)
better go cut the gr-ss, yeah, in a flash
hit her, ’bout to smash, thrash (what?) like splash (splash)
yeah, you be up in your bag, b-tch, in the trash (what, what?)
get the cash (sheesh), ayy, ayy, think fast
better go cut the gr-ss, yeah, in a flash (ooh)
hit her, ’bout to smash, thrash, yeah, like splash
yeah, you be up in your bag, b-tch, in the trash (sheesh)



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