Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flea Flicka, artist - Smino. Album song blkswn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Zero Fatigue
Song language: English
Flea Flicka |
Kiss my pendant, point to the sky, then swing like Sammy |
My skin gold like, who the fuck want a Grammy? |
Put my bullshit in a box and let it burn like candles |
Tryna fuck Meagan Goode and Meagan Fox on camera |
My bitch watch Scandal and your bitch so scandalous |
300 for the kicks like Jesus wore sandals |
But fuck it, I want the pounds |
But fuck it, I want Phantoms |
Like fuck it, I’ma be famous |
Like fuck it, I’m a phantom, ayy |
They say I want the cheese, yeah |
They say I want the cheese |
Baby, shoot for the stars, that’s lemon squeeze |
Yeah, you got a lot, now lemme squeeze, ayy |
You want me |
I want you and I want her, baby girl, that’s three |
Yeah, I pull up from like 40, baby girl, that’s three |
I’m like Denzel in the Glory, ayy |
And I see them brown eyes through them Cartiers |
Had to break the bitches up just like Jerry S |
Told 'em put me on the logo just like Jerry West |
Yeah, I’m a fuckin' idol just like Ryan Seacrest |
Me and shorty cut, then she had a C-section |
Sometimes I feel like they’re itching to throw them clamps on me |
Hit 'em with the flea flicker, not scratch on me |
I added everything up and had to subtract homies |
Facts only |
Measured success and cooked it from scratch |
Woah lil shawty curvy, pussy on Kirby |
I couldn’t pass on it |
Heard they know my name here to Berlin |
She threw that ass on me |
Ben and Jerry, young nigga servin' |
She threw that ass on me |
Her partner textin' her mad 'cause she in the back, lonely |
Told her it take two to do bidness but three a damn company |
Plus I got enough of this dick to make a new damn country |
I done had enough of this shit so back to the damn money |
Smino why the fuck you be playin'? |
You know your ass love me |
Said I want the cheese |
Grilled up when I cheese |
You know I gotta find the parmesan and long for the provolone |
'Cause when that feta on my fingertips I feel like I’m the goat |
Locked in niggas, be locked in the fuckin' studio |
She on my digits tryna plan a visit make it conjugal, oh, oh, oh |
You want me |
You want me, me |
You want me |
You want me, me |
Message |