Rich Gang - Flava lyrics

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Rich Gang - Flava lyrics

(Intro) Yeah, yeah Thugga Thugga my patna Thugga Thugga my brotha Hahahahahah (foreign) We got London on this track Rich Gang n***a! (Hook) Cop a Rollie, yes-I-Rolex and I pull up on that lil n***a Got more flex a n***a, note it eee Where yo harden? I want pour it I'm like more energy, know this sh** the bar, n***a, load it say (damn, n***a) And the b**h, ya know ain't f**in' and they s** it when they get inside the bed with me And she f**in' if I say so plus she s**in' if I say so and she love it if I say so And we f** em, we gon' pay em, how the f** we gon' buy if we don't pay em? I'mma come a week later, I'mma spread that p**y out like an acre She on the cover of Fader, and she say it's my Tai like flava Plus she know I ain't fishin', but a baiter Ain't known livin' life flava (Verse) Yeah, got the chopper with the Mac in the back with the stacks n***a pray it'd be a new conquer(?) Long nose bout the flow, n***a, pull up out the door, n***a f** and get a murder show Been a hunter and a gunner, and a stunter, n***a get money representin' Up Town Big D's with a few C's, for the money it'll be 100 people on it Action! Big matchin' with the OV, backyard with the young n***a, low key Go five stars, n***a, ball like an OG New cars, n***a, serve it like it's teleki' Got a mill in em b**hes, f**in' n***as b**hes Iced out, fully loaded 100 mills still flippin' Check a n***a digits, make a young n***a gun blow Hot n***a, don't stop Big money n***a gon' pop One stop, get yo life torn up Big money, b**hes gon' luv ? Flash cla**, for the money we dash f** pa**, how we did it outlast (Hook) Cop a Rollie, yes-I-Rolex and I pull up on that lil n***a Got more flex a n***a, note it eee Where yo harden? I want pour it I'm like more energy, know this sh** the bar, n***a, load it say (damn, n***a) And the b**h, ya know ain't f**in' and they s** it when they get inside the bed with me And she f**in' if I say so plus she s**in' if I say so and she love it if I say so And we f** em, we gon' pay em, how the f** we gon' buy if we don't pay em? I'mma come a week later, I'mma spread that p**y out like an acre She on the cover of Fader, and she say it's my Tai like flava Plus she know I ain't fishin', but a baiter Ain't known livin' life flava (Verse 2) Tell the b**h I'm comin' ova 3 a.m. so she betta have her muthaf**in' clothes off (what?) Wanna meet three of them, and ya know that I'm intelligent, bulla, I ain't bout to doze off Lil n***a, you are sure walkin' with a limp, I ain't have sell work to beat two clothes off Love sh** to make me sleep, love Xan', love perky sh** (All these d** got me throwed off) (Verse 3) I love my b**h, I can't go without her Wanna give her a ? I got a drone G, and the boy look jet like I ain't tryna be what ya like, no I'm not (I'm talkin' bout whip gun) Put it where that n***a b**h Callin' up her baby daddy wanna find me That punk man make it junk man You would think that I were sponsored by Nike Ain't a lil kid either, got more verses than the Bible Lifestyle I live here priceless Pull up on yo a** like a diaper Rippin' on my n***a like Mikey I see sh** before it happen like a psyche Get yo b**h, don't want that broke hoe around me And me and Thug still on the run so f** yo bounty I love my guns so much, that money, I love to count it Thugga Thugga (Hook) Cop a Rollie, yes-I-Rolex and I pull up on that lil n***a Got more flex a n***a, note it eee Where yo harden? I want pour it I'm like more energy, know this sh** the bar, n***a, load it say (damn, n***a) And the b**h, ya know ain't f**in' and they s** it when they get inside the bed with me And she f**in' if I say so plus she s**in' if I say so and she love it if I say so And we f** em, we gon' pay em, how the f** we gon' buy if we don't pay em? I'mma come a week later, I'mma spread that p**y out like an acre She on the cover of Fader, and she say it's my Tai like flava Plus she know I ain't fishin', but a baiter Ain't known livin' life flava (Verse 4: Thugga) Call yo b**h and tell her I need some mechanical work Plus she make me stunt down like a roller Even tho I don't got all my strolles I'mma pull up on lil momma like a dooga I'mma treat myself and buy myself a rollie And walk myself into a bar(ley) full of hookas Slow, this just might be an interesting YT, young n***a, this a cool kite Crew cut, momma say I'm crew cut All that g-tech, pop for me oooh-e And she caught me, let me ride like uber Then IT lil momma caught a ride lil smoother Baby girl, gimme blues, all glued up Her love prolly right by the Buddha Baby, all on my Insta don't do sh** Hate leavin' me when she go to school-a Can't drink it, I'mma dive it Got a ride round with me, make it play Make her feel like I got ties in it And a lil sorry I'm seein' yo lady f** b**h, tough luck tryna play me And a lil sorry I'm seein' yo baby FIrst time since a real n***a make it Seen off the top, I'm bore no neighbor Thugga Thugga (Hook) Cop a Rollie, yes-I-Rolex and I pull up on that lil n***a Got more flex a n***a, note it eee Where yo harden? I want pour it I'm like more energy, know this sh** the bar, n***a, load it say (damn, n***a) And the b**h, ya know ain't f**in' and they s** it when they get inside the bed with me And she f**in' if I say so plus she s**in' if I say so and she love it if I say so And we f** em, we gon' pay em, how the f** we gon' buy if we don't pay em? I'mma come a week later, I'mma spread that p**y out like an acre She on the cover of Fader, and she say it's my Tai like flava Plus she know I ain't fishin', but a baiter Ain't known livin' life flava