FLOODED by Marti Pain Lyrics
Flooded
AP flooded on the mothafuckin wrist
Like John cena you can’t see me on this bitch (woah)
Niggas hatin on me so I feel like Chris
But they don’t really wanna see me flip the switch (no)
Laugh at a nigga in his face like jadakiss
Came in the club and now I’m leaving with his bitch
Im getting cheese like my pockets is full of Swiss
You gettin mad while I’m focused on getting rich
Water on the wrist you know it’s drowning
Boogie on a hater leave a mothafucka frowning
A lotta ya my sons I can see you niggas crowning
Hate on every side so I gotta check my surroundings
Niggas watching I can see it through my side eye
Leave a stain on your shirt like it’s fuckin tye dye
Gotta pass couple tests just to call you my guy
And if I said that I trust you just know that I lied
Cuz I’ve been stabbed behind the back (yeah)
These niggas is wack (yeah)
Lying in they raps don’t be made cuz I’m speaking facts (yeah)
Nigga this is my year
Shoot my shot with no fear, I shoot my shot
Hop in the coupe and I’m gone
Saucy like it’s grey poupon
I see the envy it’s clear
Cuz my wrist shine like chandelier
I ride AMG Mercedes
Better keep her close might take your lady
Acquire C Lo green these niggas lookin at me crazy
Don’t think I ain’t notice all that slick talk lately
But I’ve been ballin on these niggas just like I’m lebron (yea)
I put a bad bitch named Katrina in a hurracan (yea)
And if I tally up the score that bitch is two to one
Don’t make me teach another lesson make me tutor juan
Im about that action not captions
Yea my life a movie but a nigga never actin
Put me on a track and i assassin
Ate a couple rappers where my napkin
Diamonds shine bright like they riri
Rocks on my body they vvs
To get to the top it ain’t easy
But I’m on they heels like some heelies (ok)
AP flooded on the mothafuckin wrist
Like John cena you can’t see me on this bitch (woah)
Niggas hatin on me so I feel like Chris
But they don’t really wanna see me flip the switch (no)
Laugh at a nigga in his face like jadakiss
Came in the club and now I’m leaving with his bitch
Im getting cheese like my pockets is full of Swiss
You gettin mad while I’m focused on getting rich
Water on the wrist you know it’s drowning
Boogie on a hater leave a mothafucka frowning
A lotta ya my sons I can see you niggas crowning
Hate on every side so I gotta check my surroundings
Niggas watching I can see it through my side eye
Leave a stain on your shirt like it’s fuckin tye dye
Gotta pass couple tests just to call you my guy
And if I said that I trust you just know that I lied
Cuz I’ve been stabbed behind the back (yeah)
These niggas is wack (yeah)
Lying in they raps don’t be made cuz I’m speaking facts (yeah)
Nigga this is my year
Shoot my shot with no fear, I shoot my shot
Hop in the coupe and I’m gone
Saucy like it’s grey poupon
I see the envy it’s clear
Cuz my wrist shine like chandelier
I ride AMG Mercedes
Better keep her close might take your lady
Acquire C Lo green these niggas lookin at me crazy
Don’t think I ain’t notice all that slick talk lately
But I’ve been ballin on these niggas just like I’m lebron (yea)
I put a bad bitch named Katrina in a hurracan (yea)
And if I tally up the score that bitch is two to one
Don’t make me teach another lesson make me tutor juan
Im about that action not captions
Yea my life a movie but a nigga never actin
Put me on a track and i assassin
Ate a couple rappers where my napkin
Diamonds shine bright like they riri
Rocks on my body they vvs
To get to the top it ain’t easy
But I’m on they heels like some heelies (ok)