Justina Valentine - Fleek lyrics

(Dance, dance, dance, dance) Fleek, fleek, fleek, fleek (Dance, dance, dance, dance) Fleek (Dance, dance, dance, dance) [?] got swag on fleek Thumbin’ through money all week Saw the Caddy she got geeked On fleek, fleek On fleek, fleek On fleek Every single thing on fleek, b*tch Fleekwood Mac that’s me, b*tch Don’t be askin’ where the trunk at The engine right behind the seat, b*tch Just hopped off the G6 Snakeskin belt from Egypt One hand on the Bible, ask my homie Jesus Walked in with swag antidote Spilled the champagne where my manners go? If you ain’t talkin’ money I don’t answer phones She brought a n***a good weed and some dome And I’m stoned Pockets fat that’s [?] I stand alone With a fleet like this I can’t be long Eyebrows stay on fleek, b*tch Get ‘em done twice a week, b*tch Get ya n***a out my DM p**y game stay on fleek, b*tch Chanel bag match my feet, b*tch I ain’t got time for broke hoes b*tch you know those ain’t your clothes YOLO ho you so-so R-red bone, yellow bone, real hair, hella long Loud weed, megaphone Nails on fleet, Giuseppe’s on b*tches mad cause I’m on now Panties matchin’ my purses Wouldn’t F*ck your n***a with your p**y But he can’t pay for these verses Designer jeans on me n***a tryin’ to clone me You b*tch, she wanna bone me Real sh**, no bologna Fleek I paid a thousand dollars for these shades and y’all dig Fleek Rich n***as in the room have a mother F*ckin’ seat Fat car, bad ho Big bankroll, can’t even photo Clean as a whistle [?] My b*tch stay fleek can’t even control her Up all night I’m taking NoDoz If I ain’t got none I’m taking your ho Two biddies at a time Tell them hoes to stay in line And bring some more hoes