letra de no flags - cutthroat louie
no flags lyrics
[intro]
cash
b-tch (gang gang gang)
gang (ha ha ha ha ha)
crowem on the beat
holup (cutthroat gang)
holup, holup, holup
b-tch, n-ggas know how we bummin´
[verse 1: cutthroat louie]
we ain´t pullin no flags
tweak with the gang, then yo ass gon get a toe tag
i mean louie back and since he got back
sh-t, i heard that it´s a new pack
that´s what you get when you ain´t feeling that
the internet, we into that
take your soul and you can´t get it back
now them sh-lls flying through you for the cap (yeah)
speakin’ of pack, what shortie say? is it gas or what
he´d be alive right now, online right now if you n-ggas weren´t actin´ tough
so is it gas, or what?
matter fact, shortie, f-ck that sh-t just pass the blunt
and if your homie down, you ain´t turn up
why the f-ck you keep askin´ us
look, i´m slide with you, ride with you
how them bullets flyin´ with you
you a b-tch-ass n-gga, f-ck i look like trynna slide with you
i´m the type of n-gga that´ll pull up with bout five pistols
i can´t chase ´em down, so i´m dumpin´ out the side window
[verse 2: boss wooskie]
get em gone, get you gone in a heartbeat
been my n-gga for a minute since [?]
my n-gga gucci do a drill out the car seat
223s comin through you like an iv
everybody out the way, i need an iso
hope you n-ggas got insurance, count geico
got your guards up, you ain´t finna fight folks
flame comin out the glizzy like nitro
six shots, no sh-lls, the right [?]
bet i keep my mouth tight like micros
call up milo, let the pipe blow
that´s lil bro, he don´t play around, he fight hoes
when i wake up in the morning put the pipe on
white tee, jewelry, and some mikes on
grab the iphone, trynna see what mike on
then sit there, finna tell you how the night go
so we had a couple hoes to burn the gas out
freaky b-tches suck the d-ck, i´m finna spazz out
p-ssy so big, when i went in i had to climb out
bomb on the top of deal, baby girl, time-out
it´s to celebrate [?]
you wanna see what i´m on, you can find out
everyday i´m on the block, what you talm´ bout
they seen fonem in the club, so they ran out
red tape dead body got the jakes hot
xd lemon squeeze make his face hot
face shots in the whip, he´s got a case drop
and if you lookin´ for me, catch me on the 8th block
n-ggas see me get to jumpin like hopscotch
see me comin’ through the cut, made his mouth drop
the way i post up on the opps´ block, f-ck the opps´ block
you would swear to god in mercy that´s my block
b-tch
[outro]
lil hoe, lil b-tch
lil hoe, lil b-tch
lil hoe, lil b-tch (hahaha)
lil b-tch, lil hoe (gang, gang)
lil b-tch, lil hoe
on fonem
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