Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flash, artist - House of Pharaohs. Album song The Fix EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Independent
Song language: English
Flash |
You know love I’m finished, you can put your clothes on |
She stay on my dick and now she trynna pose on it |
He ain’t really tough, I know that nigga flexin' |
I be smokin' on that loud, I swear that shit is dangerous |
Them niggas fake, swear they never couldn’t hang with us |
We got a different (?), they couldn’t stand with us |
They see the flash and then they jump before the cameras |
I swear we keep it real nigga, I swear we really trill nigga |
Puttin' money up, I know you want a deal nigga |
He only put 5 on him, I put 6 on me |
I got all this pain bro, I maintain on it |
We just made the lane, these other niggas payin' |
Get the money, get the money, then make it flip |
Niggas talkin', niggas bummy, they ain’t on shit |
That’s your honey? |
Take her out, then I give her dick |
They want a pic, take a pic, then go save that shit |
Niggas copy, me, I keep it original |
She so sloppy, 'specially when she suckin' dick (?) |
Get the knowledge, get the knowledge, then make a change |
Smoke a gram, smoke a gram and go chill with Dan |
Smoking flavours, flavours like I’m from Amsterdam |
Couple bitches fuckin' with me from Rotterdam |
Rockstar, rockin', I’m killin' hella shows |
Wrist froze, wrist froze, you catch a cold |
Tryna find a way out |
I know this shit will pay out |
We ain’t playin games but boy you best be on your way now |
And you got so much to say |
Stay in your lane |
Last summer I fucked around, I found myself in Spain |
Ay, ay, showtime keep flexin' |
Your shit perplexing |
Good girls undressin' |
Bank rolls, I’m finessin' |
Saying loads, but don’t mean it |
On my way to a meeting |
Putting work in the stu' now, all night, all season |
Always on the go |
Slide on them like whoa |
Got a (?) |
Fly like (?) |
They like there he go |
They like there he go |
My team next to blow |
We on your radio |
On your stereo |
Baby say I’m cold |
But I’m no eskimo |
Gas like Texaco |
Flex another bowl |
I want the bag on me |
I need the racks on me |
Don’t need a strap on me |
Them man can clap for me |
I’m 'bout to roll the window down whilst I’m sitting shotgun, maybe I can make |
a hotty catch my eye |
It’s like a bought a dotty, that’s a shotty, to the rave, and got it poppin', |
just the way the speaker pumpin' out the vibes |
Whisper in my ear |
Make me feel alive |
What’s the night lookin' like |
Wanna be like us |
Troll lookalikes |
Bitch I’m in tights (?) |
Make me roll the dice |
Wait, ay, yeah |
Walkin 'round, I see them plottin' on me |
Fuck nigga, you ain’t stuntin on me |
I get the money, I want it pronto |
Bitches up on me, they wanna unload |
She go, down low, give ucks |
But fuck that, I just wanna double up |
They been tellin' me a lot they talk 'nuff |
Proper music, we be makin' good stuff |
Ay, ay |