INTRO by Young Flakko Lyrics
(Intro)
Bitch
Yuh
You know how the fuck we coming in nigga
Young Flakko shit nigga
This a lil intro for the tape ya- ya hear me?
Yuh, Yuh, Bitch
(Verse 1)
Choppa turn him inside-backwards hes a opp, nigga
Choppa won't stop shooting till' his body drop, nigga (grra)
I ain't riding solo im riding with my Glock, nigga
Hop up off my dick and go back to yo block, nigga (bitch)
Pull up to yo block, might fuck on your bitch and shes giving me slop top
These niggas wants smoke, these niggas want smoke but i ain't talking bout no hotbox
Talkin out yo ass, my niggas we riding pull up in a drop-top
He thought we was playing, till we pulled up with sticks and jumped out Iike some hopscotch
(Verse 2)
I just did the race just call me Tay-K, i fuck on yo bitch and i bust in her face
Im totin a K' you niggas be lame, that nigga a bitch he a fuckin disgrace
I just hit a stain, i stay in my lane you niggas be dissing for motherfukin fame
Flakko my name bitch i make it rain, my niggas they shooting they cannot be tamed
Im totin them sticks im hitting these licks my nigga Trill Savage we flipping these bricks
That nigga a bitch, that nigga a snitch pull up with the choppa waste a fucking clip
Yo bitch give me lip im high as a blimp im fucking these bitches but bitch i ain't no pimp
Bitch i got the drip, i fuck then i dip bluefaces on me but bitch i ain't no crip
(Verse 3)
Its Young Flakko baby you know what im talkin bout
Bitch get in my car and let me go and take you out
Choppa with a silencer bitch it won't make a sound
Nigga talkin tough ill pull up with a hundred rounds
This the intro to the motherfucking Flakko Tape
Choppa give a nigga facials but that bitch ain't gay
Purple lean up in my cup bitch this is not Kool-Aid
Im not worried bout no nigga, im worried bout getting paid
(Outro)
And this the intro to the motherfucking Flakko Tape ya heard?
Flakko way or no way nigga
Bitch
Yuh
You know how the fuck we coming in nigga
Young Flakko shit nigga
This a lil intro for the tape ya- ya hear me?
Yuh, Yuh, Bitch
(Verse 1)
Choppa turn him inside-backwards hes a opp, nigga
Choppa won't stop shooting till' his body drop, nigga (grra)
I ain't riding solo im riding with my Glock, nigga
Hop up off my dick and go back to yo block, nigga (bitch)
Pull up to yo block, might fuck on your bitch and shes giving me slop top
These niggas wants smoke, these niggas want smoke but i ain't talking bout no hotbox
Talkin out yo ass, my niggas we riding pull up in a drop-top
He thought we was playing, till we pulled up with sticks and jumped out Iike some hopscotch
(Verse 2)
I just did the race just call me Tay-K, i fuck on yo bitch and i bust in her face
Im totin a K' you niggas be lame, that nigga a bitch he a fuckin disgrace
I just hit a stain, i stay in my lane you niggas be dissing for motherfukin fame
Flakko my name bitch i make it rain, my niggas they shooting they cannot be tamed
Im totin them sticks im hitting these licks my nigga Trill Savage we flipping these bricks
That nigga a bitch, that nigga a snitch pull up with the choppa waste a fucking clip
Yo bitch give me lip im high as a blimp im fucking these bitches but bitch i ain't no pimp
Bitch i got the drip, i fuck then i dip bluefaces on me but bitch i ain't no crip
(Verse 3)
Its Young Flakko baby you know what im talkin bout
Bitch get in my car and let me go and take you out
Choppa with a silencer bitch it won't make a sound
Nigga talkin tough ill pull up with a hundred rounds
This the intro to the motherfucking Flakko Tape
Choppa give a nigga facials but that bitch ain't gay
Purple lean up in my cup bitch this is not Kool-Aid
Im not worried bout no nigga, im worried bout getting paid
(Outro)
And this the intro to the motherfucking Flakko Tape ya heard?
Flakko way or no way nigga