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letra de on my flock - imsomarcus & yotti

[intro]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(i’m wit’ slime, i’m wit’ 5, i’m wit’ slime) (5, slatt)
5 love (slatt, slatt)
i’m wit’ slime (i’m wit’ slime)
that’s my slatt, my blatt (rl, rl)
i’m wit’ 5 (i’m wit’ 5, yeah, yeah, ugh)

[chorus: imsomarcus]
bad b-tches on my phone (bad), bad b-tches on my flock (on my flock)
stick came wit’ a grip and a titty (on my flock), it’s gon’ get you knocked (bwuh)
when i put my shades on (on my flock), h-ll nah, i don’t see you n-ggas (h-ll nah)
hop up in the box (brrat), turn to a freak, finger f-ck the trigger (ugh)
this bit’ think i’m dumb (what, what?), she tryna f-ck just ’cause my name bigger (’cause my name)
i don’t give no d-mn (ugh), still be goin’, d-ck up in her liver (in her liver)

[verse 1: yotti]
we got too many hoes, pass these hoes on to lil younn, finna hit the ho sister (yeah)
walk in this bit’ a drac’, finna send this sh-t out, we blowin’ sh-t up like a missile (woah, woah)
this a 30 on me, we goin’ for shippin’, i’m gon’ wipe that boy nose like a tissue (haha, mm)
shawty, she come to the 5, she eat me alive, h-ll nah, i can not even kiss you (what?, yo, yo)
i drop a dot on a opp, like 20-some’ shots, lil younn hop out wit’ a nickel (bah, bah, yo)
this lil freak ho goin’, she tastin’ the rainbow, shawty wan’ eat up the skittles (yuh)

[verse 2: imsomarcus]
plenty pistols (say what?), plenty glocks, we got every gun (glocks, every gun)
pop a perky pill late at night, i don’t see the sun (pill, pill, see the sun)
plenty pretty girls, what the h-ll?, i want every one (on my flock)
yotsane hop up out the box wit’ stick, that bit’ that pack a punch (brrat, brrat)
this bit’ keep confusin’ me, do you wanna f-ck or what? (what, what?)
rl gang, my gang go crazy, girl, just know we turnin’ up
[verse 3: yotti]
yeah, we been turnin’ up (d-mn, okay)
this ho tryna suck me up (yuh)
all of these racks, i ran the sh-t up (i ran the sh-t up)
freak lil ho tryna f-ck in the tub (woah)
walk in the mall, i walk in the mall, i might just spend me a dub (dub)
got out the cell, they punched that boy up, i heard that n-gga a dub

[chorus: imsomarcus]
ba-bad b-tches on my phone (bad), bad b-tches on my flock (on my flock)
stick came wit’ a grip and a titty (on my flock), it’s gon’ get you knocked (bwuh)
when i put my shades on (on my flock), h-ll nah, i don’t see you n-ggas (h-ll nah)
hop up in the box (brrat), turn to a freak, finger f-ck the trigger (ugh)
this bit’ think i’m dumb (what, what?), she tryna f-ck just ’cause my name bigger (’cause my name)
i don’t give no d-mn (ugh), still be goin’, d-ck up in her liver (in her liver)

- imsomarcus yotti

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