| Come through we stuntin
|
| You niggas ain’t ever on fleek
|
| Bad bitch by my side, draped up, that ass so fat, baby girl on fleek
|
| Niggas so fly, you think I’m in the sky, cause I shine dumb brite
|
| On fleek
|
| I promis your bitch, she gon love this, on fleek
|
| Red Range Rover
|
| Red on the 6s, with the Mayonais on it
|
| Outfit got it’s own dame fan page
|
| Get Kutt, throw a bandade on it
|
| Awesome, I stay sharp, like I hopped out a coffin
|
| Gotta stay bossin, on point like a Spike Lee joint
|
| Running these hoes like Jamar Charles
|
| 45, 8 up the week
|
| Pockets so heavy, need 4, 5, 6, getting caried like a sheep
|
| Money on fleek
|
| Raw like the Coke in the freezer, I step
|
| Bool as can be
|
| Silant as they come, Imma keep it all the way 1000, ain’t nobody that you know
|
| like me
|
| The KC chief, didn’t know I’d be
|
| Come through we stuntin
|
| You niggas ain’t ever on fleek
|
| Bad bitch by my side, draped up, that ass so fat, baby girl on fleek
|
| Niggas so fly, you think I’m in the sky, cause I shine dumb brite
|
| On fleek
|
| I promis your bitch, she gon love this, on fleek
|
| He know I know I’m on fleek
|
| Aditude, I don’t even wanna speak
|
| You see me in the club, and I’m with a couple freaks
|
| We all go dumb, say swerv, not sweep
|
| Ass cheaks banging with the beat
|
| Outfit little annoying, they all tryna cuff me
|
| See, but I won’t let them throw away the key
|
| My shoes is alive, let them motherfuckers speak
|
| Every nigga that I’m with on fleek
|
| I’m where these hoes tryna be, on fleek
|
| But you know you didn’t hear that from me
|
| Put that track on repeat
|
| Hair and nales fleek, bank account green
|
| Yeah, cause that bitch been doing numbers
|
| I really get doe, yeah bitch, I ball
|
| We can keep that on the low, on fleek
|
| Come through we stuntin
|
| You niggas ain’t ever on fleek
|
| Bad bitch by my side, draped up, that ass so fat, baby girl on fleek
|
| Niggas so fly, you think I’m in the sky, cause I shine dumb brite
|
| On fleek
|
| I promis your bitch, she gon love this, on fleek
|
| Smooth operrater like Sharday
|
| White shark sea water all day
|
| Don’t wear skinny jeans, but my chick do
|
| This dick got a whip like Parkay
|
| Show you up, black star, probably think you came from the gutter
|
| Everything you wanting, I be on the first thing smoking
|
| Been to culture class, I be stunting
|
| Chilling in Atlanta with a real hous wife
|
| Bad bitch, skin tone anaramic
|
| Booty so big, panaramic
|
| White sute like I’m Tony Montana
|
| On my way to the grammys
|
| Going straight hammy
|
| You know I be
|
| Come through we stuntin
|
| You niggas ain’t ever on fleek
|
| Bad bitch by my side, draped up, that ass so fat, baby girl on fleek
|
| Niggas so fly, you think I’m in the sky, cause I shine dumb brite
|
| On fleek
|
| I promis your bitch, she gon love this, on fleek |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On Fleek , by - Kutt Calhoun. Song from the album Kuttin Loose, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп