Lyrics Flute - Brokeasf, Rich The Kid

Flute

Swerving in this bitch
Ain’t no
Bitch
Ain’t no damn backwood
Aye, look, look
She blow that dick just like a flute
I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can’t duck
We up any goose
Fill a nigga juice
Bitch, I’m the truth
Bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (Ou)
He see me, what it do?
He ain’t even shoot, he just acting cool
Acting for them views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth
Slip and slide like
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I’m popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too
Yeah, we mopping you
Catch em flocking too
And then we chopping you
If you roll then I’m rocking too
We got lots of tools
We got lots of sticks
We got hella hammers
Fill a nigga nanna for that dissing on that Camera
We gon swing through
Light your ass up just like a candle
If a nigga want some smoke, then we had to knock some
I catch that nigga, «Drrt!»
we gon hold his ass for Ransome
Bitch, all that tweeting and shit
We gon swing in, swing out
Yeah, we bang shit
Same shit, damn right, we on that gang shit
That lame shit, she ain’t even let the gang hit
Dissing on the gram just for clout will get your brain split
She blow that dick just like a flute
I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can’t duck
We up any goose
Fill a nigga juice
Bitch, I’m the truth
Bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (Ou)
He see me, what it do?
He ain’t even shoot, he just acting cool
Acting for them views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth
Slip and slide like
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I’m popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too
She gon top it up, she gon slop it up
Pull up, pop it up
Scrap it, rock it up
We get lots of stuff
We get lots of love and lots of drugs
Thought he was a plug
Thought the was a thug
Until I up’d and told him, «Give it up»
Pull up in a Dually truck
You know we shooting stuff
.762's, them bitches chopping, they gon chew you up
Bitch, you know we rooted up
, tool it up
Look, look
She blow that dick just like a flute
I hit your boo and then I hit the booth
Snipers on the roof, you can’t duck
We up any goose
Fill a nigga juice
Bitch, I’m the truth
Bitch, I get the loot
She eat me like a fruit (Ou)
He see me, what it do?
He ain’t even shoot, he just acting cool
Acting for them views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth
Slip and slide like
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I’m popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too
He just acting cool
Acting for them views
Okay, cool, we gon' pull up smooth
Slip and slide like
Doo-doo-doo, what that choppa do
Yeah, we dropping you and locking you
Yeah, I’m popping too
And she topped the crew, sloppy too
Bitch