Lyrics Flooded - King Iso, A-Wax

Flooded

Sorta thick like oatmeal, sheesh
Wax
Pat my Hermès, link flooded (Had it flooded)
All this blood on my hand, can’t scrub it (Can't scrub it)
On the set, he ain’t bumming how we bumming (Gang)
He gon' try to talk his way out of it when confronted (Explain)
Drizzy with a switch and a stick, fuck a beam (Fuck it)
Then you beat me with it, had to hustle for a scheme (Hustle)
When I was down bad, all of this was just a dream (Dream)
And this bitch thicker than, pour a cup of lean (Hella thick)
I quit drinking Henny, where the mud though?
(Where the mud though?)
Pocket change is all you ran off for your plug for (Hella dumb though)
Gimme all the bread, keep the crumbs hoe (Keep the crumbs hoe)
Mercy on them suckers, that’s a dub bro (That's a dub)
$ 80 woods, not no skinny backs (Nuh-uh)
Capping on the gang, they ain’t even speaking semi-facts (Uh-uh)
She ain’t help me get 'em, she ain’t help me when I spend these racks (Nuh-uh)
Couple thousand dollars isn’t nothing but some Fendi cash (You blood bitch)
I’ve been hated on so much that I’m immune to it (I'm immune now)
Drop a bag on it, watch one of my goons do it (Watch how fast it come)
Pull up where they been, keep the scope shooting
It be hella funny 'til we have your mama boohooing (Ain't so funny now)
Bitch I’ve been bracking, you just didn’t notice (Get the news)
Told her run it in to me, give 'em notice (Give that boy the news)
I just want the chicken, we got different motives (Keep the rest)
Came up from the mud, that’s what’s in my soda (In my soda)
Pat my Hermès, link flooded (Had it flooded)
All this blood on my hand, can’t scrub it (Can't scrub it)
On the set, he ain’t bumming how we bumming (Gang)
He gon' try to talk his way out of it when confronted (Explain)
Drizzy with a switch and a stick, fuck a beam (Fuck it)
Then you beat me with it, had to hustle for a scheme (Hustle)
When I was down bad, all of this was just a dream (Dream)
And this bitch thicker than, pour a cup of lean (Hella thick)
Pockets on Lollapalooza, ran the 40 bands
I can’t trust her like a snake charmer watchin shorty dance (Yeesh)
Wake and bake with golden reps, I’m smoking golden grams
Purple pour a eight and 24 is for my Kobe fans
Strange chain, needle matching Rolly damn
Probably diamonds shining, bruh gon' get you something, can’t hold your hand
And drizzy making slaps, fuck around and catch an open hand
This bitch need to relax, she don’t support me homie, Only Fans
The chopper rain, got no religion, turn you to a holy man
These bitches are waiting 'til you put on, then they come chasing you just like
Pokémon
Put yourself on, like a galaxy in Phone a Friend
If she a lick 'em in and out that bitch, hokie pokie dance (Ooh-wee)
Bitch I’ve been bracking like a tall fern (The fuck is that?)
Been about that action, homie, all verbs (Fucking facts)
How I’m clocking in but getting off work
Get a line and pour it through his name, that’s a crossword (Shoo, shoo)
Pat my Hermès, link flooded (Had it flooded)
All this blood on my hand, can’t scrub it (Can't scrub it)
On the set, he ain’t bumming how we bumming (Gang)
He gon' try to talk his way out of it when confronted (Explain)
Drizzy with a switch and a stick, fuck a beam (Fuck it)
Then you beat me with it, had to hustle for a scheme (Hustle)
When I was down bad, all of this was just a dream (Dream)
And this bitch thicker than, pour a cup of lean (Hella thick)