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moneyboymarkk & louie ray - flicity lyrics

[intro: grindhard e]
give me a…
(slajidi, turn me up)

[verse 1: grindhard e]
give me a phone, just point me to the spot, watch me get actin
have me the drunk with this concoction, that i gotta test, i act
three thousand for the outfit i put on, but it don’t tag
real sometimes i can sell it without the pack on the bag

[verse 2: yn jay]
ah, sh+t, b+tch, i’m back again
walk up in the party drunk as f+ck, like, what’s happenin?
i been trappin out here gettin money, i got ashy, man
we do too much when the hoes around, that’s my chatty friend
this a busho move, turn 30, do the addy dance
why the f+ck you always got some candies?
you candy, man? i sit at home and watch tv like a family man

[verse 3: louie ray]
remеmber dawg, shiiit
remembеr dawg, you used to work on all the cars, i’m randy man
lookin out for n+ggas in the hood, it’s a cash event
me smoke goin after i smoke one, i’m passin
me goin after the millions right now, i’m passin
[verse 4: atm alee & moneyboymarkk & louie ray]
caught a case, i caught another case, i had to call king
heard a dog stressin like a b+tch eatin with bald head
drinkin all this drink, now i know gleam like a dog head
talk about some love and f+ck around, they end up fallin in
tryna have a threesome, tell the b+tch she need to call her friend
keepin sh+t social distance, n+gga, like with kobe
i like borin with some cameras on the dash when i’m baggin in
make a quick ten from the show to stack another ten
she didn’t let me f+ck around the crib, i want her cousin
my n+gga trippin here, walk up on your crush like he brother
but this is good, f+ck around and came fast, i had to come again
take 47 b+lls, bring a hundred in

[verse 5: yn jay & atm alee & moneyboymarkk & grindhard e]
bro, never fought one+on+one, cause i was jumpin ass
he seen me get the drink, now i gotta cut him in
my n+gga tryna buy the jewelry store, he up at hudson inn
f+ck my ex+b+tch, i ain’t f+ckin with her, no mother who’s gon f+ck again
snuck the hit in the club, we brung a hundred in
made a thousand quick as h+ll, i’m fit, pack me with a hundred tens. got her script, tucked 20 pins, i’m sold 120
pro+tie, hold my n+gga whip, i be a color man

[verse 6: yn jay]
new whip might be some sh+t you never seen before
b+tch, lie, i said we had s+x, i never seen a hoe
ayy, why you lie on me? i see my n+gga in a casket, why you die on me?
like, why you actin like you know me? you do not know me. ayy
we just had a disagreement, that is not no beef
headshot, sh+lls droppin, seen this taco meat
[verse 7: louie ray]
datin burnt sh+t, right there in my face, i seen the smoke
i was three, sittin in my hot chair, i seen the dope
right now, it’s all cubans, used to be a rope
n+gga, i turned into a shark, used to be a dope
couple motherf+ckers lyin, capped on
she came out and hit me with the head, b+tch, snapped on
facts n+gga left wrist 6, got the same thing on the right wrist, 120

[verse 8: atm alee]
got a plate for half a boy’s eye in a booklet
let this sh+t go on, i’ma get the blunt, yeah
how many horsepowers in the f8? 720 sh+t
why got me wonderin what’s wrong with the plugs?
got a low, you know sharkers get to spin until we dizzy
money boy sh+t!
take out

- moneyboymarkk louie ray lyrics

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