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kodie shane - flewed out lyrics

[intro]
d-mn, this beat so hard
flewed out

[verse 1: kodie shane]
i’ma play it at night, girls ringin’ my phone
i can’t sleep at night, ’cause i don’t like to sleep alone
when i was high, think i sat down, i had a real talk with my demons
she’s a real b-tch, you know why?
’cause she told me she don’t really need me
i pour that shit in my fanta
i was runnin’ through atlanta
i can’t trust her she a dancer
i can’t trust [?] a scammer
[?] don’t got no manners
don’t give a fuck where your man is
don’t wanna pose for no cameras
and i flew that b-tch out like i planned it

[chorus: kodie shane]
bad lil b-tch got flewed out
i just took another one i’m on the moon now
diamonds on me wet like a pool now
way too hot, gotta cool down
she a bad little b-tch got flewed out, hey
she a bad little b-tch got flewed out, hey
bad lil b-tch got flewed out
i just took another one i’m on the moon now, yeah
way too hot, gotta cool down
flewed out, hey

[verse 2: kevin gates]
lied to myself again, would you believe
said i was only fuckin with the weed
but i’m gettin’ playa numbers on the keys
and they [?] payin’ 40 for a beat
that nigga dope but [?]
i point at the platinum blonde color tree
ain’t with the touchin’ i’ma go to squeezin’
don’t like the [?] i’ma go to bleachin’
racks in my pants [?] left with a scratch
called a gang of hoes, [?]
text from your ex, sent me the at
[?], served like a match
[?] like tennis
on the internet, quick metaphor, men back and forth
basketball pressure quarter like fourth
hotel [?] outside the door
please leave your phone so you can’t record
not that i don’t trust you shit so disgusting when you disgruntle
[?] informal when you get bored
pull your hair, fuckin’ til you get sore
[?] spanish, “papi no mas”
i understand it, baby, “no more”

- kodie shane lyrics

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