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letra de flatoutfreestyle 2 - flatoutbrian

flatoutfreestyle 2 lyrics
[intro]
flatout, the f-ck boy
yeah (aye)
yeah (yeah)

[chorus]
i ain’t f-ckin’ with these n-ggas, i just keep it on the low
i could never be a b-tch and i could never date a hoe
and i’m smoking on that gas, n-ggas thinking that i grow
if i’m running out of money then i’m gonna sell my dro

dro, dro, i’mma sell my dro (sell it)
dro, dro, i’mma sell my dro (sell it)
dro, dro, i’mma sell my dro (sell it)
dro, dro, i’mma sell my dro (sell it)

[verse]
freestyle sh-t, this is only number 2
if you talking that sh-t, tell my bro to come for you
p-ssy n-gga you a fool, and you thinking that you cool
b-tch you call me handy manny, ’cause i pull up with a tool

pullin’ out the stick, i’m pullin’ out my d-ck
moves like jagger, and i’m talking my sh-t
stiffy, and i also got the green pickle rick
flatoutbrian, young n-gga stay lit
[chorus]
i ain’t f-ckin’ with these n-ggas, i just keep it on the low
i could nevеr be a b-tch and i could never datе a hoe
and i’m smoking on that gas, n-ggas thinking that i grow
if i’m running out of money then i’m gonna sell my dro

dro, dro, i’mma sell my dro (sell it)
dro, dro, i’mma sell my dro (sell it)
dro, dro, i’mma sell my dro (sell it)
dro, dro, i’mma sell my dro (sell it)

- flatoutbrian

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