Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DBZ, artist - FlightDate of issue: 07.09.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
DBZ |
| Uh-huh, uh-huh |
| Uh-huh, uh, uh |
| Yeah, aye, aye |
| I’m having motion like a Tight end (Like a Tight end) |
| New Maybach truck on my right hand (On my right hand) |
| Prada bucket hat this bitch cost a first class |
| Bad model bitch laced up in Hermes |
| Pussy bomb, man I think she from Iraq |
| Super gremlin they call me Kodak Black |
| I’m that nigga, better go check all the facts (All the facts) |
| Too much to argue baby can’t go tit for tat (Go tit for tat) |
| Fashion Nova to the Burberry |
| I’m dripping sauce like some Thanksgiving cranberry |
| Check the calendar, I’m booked up till January |
| I treat the booth in the stu like a sanctuary |
| Slamming — slamming on these bodies like my name was Ja Morant |
| to the hustle and my hoes in Atlanta (Swish) |
| Smash and I |
| need a cup of Fanta |
| I be flaking on these hoes like some motherfucking dandruff |
| I’m the goat, bitch my crib like a zoo (Brrrt) |
| Hella birds in the crib like a coop |
| I’ma dawg like my first name Snoop |
| Cuban round my neck looking like some Froot Loops |
| He must work at Lids by the way he all cap |
| I’ma make a movie with you ho, not a snap |
| She a trackstar but she always run it back |
| Said she done with me, but she keep on running laps |
| Oh yeah |
| Three shows, one day I take the jet back (I take the jet back) |
| Big carrots in my ears, and my neck match (And my neck match) |
| Don’t get on Gang bad side, that’s your best bet (That's your best bet) |
| Cause we don’t do no tongue wrestlin, we catch hats |
| We don’t move off of motion, leave that shit to these bitches |
| We don’t like to talk, leave that shit up to the snitches |
| They be ducking us cause we gon' make em' duck switches |
| You let me hold some? I’ma pay you back with interest |
| But I don’t need a loan, I thank God for that |
| sitting on my wrist, I would’ve ride for that |
| I give you my word, I’ma honor that |
| People told me I can’t show no guns on camera no more, Ja Morant |
| I put all my people on (Put all my people on), aye |
| I know ain’t shit in life free, but nigga free the bros |
| Gang shit, watch what you throwing up, watch what you speaking on |
| Took what we took for and still don’t feel even though (Ahh) |