letra de reese la flare - reese laflare
[verse 1]
im used to bein around them corner’s blvd n edgewood
i skate to texico to get some swishas for the good
i was trappin like a fool and i went to school
me n benty shawty showed me how to catch a jug
that was 2006, when i was back on bullshit
got the trasher hoodies with the vans
im trynna get rich
now my diamonds macorena n my check jumped out the gym
and my life is like a movie with these model’s made of film
im a dog, im a dog
gold grill when i talk
n when i take my shurt off, all them hoes breath stop
back in 2009 a nigga took a lot of shit
i jumped up out with my partners made a gang up out a clique
i done sold a lot of zips, n smoked a lot of zips
its all about finess
n i still dont get no shit bout a pussy -ss nigga
a lame -ss hoe
its reese mane la flare designer logos on my clothes
ay shawty lookin’ at me i swear this nigga muggin’
he tweeted he don’t like me i let my lil niggas rush em
fuc be smokin out in public
we wildin out in public
nigga drankin jamnison cuz we out here boi its nothin
ay n zay we sittin in yo face
you wanna rap wit me it costs 50-38 (that mean bands nigga)
so what did that tell ya, you need to get ya money straight, pussy
[hook]
ay nigga i think im gucci everythin la flare, young nigga off that activist cuz of everything la flare
i gotta jug i gotta jug
everything la flare
im bout to cash out on a rari
everything la flare
everthing la flare
everything la flare, designer logos on my clothes cuz everything la flare
everything la flare
everything la flare
nigga i think i’m gucci
nigga i think i’m gucci la flare
[verse 2]
she say she love the way i talk n that i kiss the lean
i told her if she bring me kenshin she can get some lean
i got my hood b-tch named britney n she on the team, n she fuc wit lisa lisa put me on some things
i got gurls on special made occasions, mondays, tuesdays
my main gurl roll my blunts n keep me meditaced
i got hipster gurls school gurls with occupation
red gurls n asian gurls shout about be bathing apin
got a trap stop in this ramba from them trapa gurls
they from the booty my favorite club(that booty club)
my young chick from the valley say she love me like no other
n went a scooped a new gurl friend n let me fuc her
my model b-tch named trina got a nose problem but she put me up on all them jugs n when them boys plottin’
a skinn dirty choppa, scooped n bopped her yo gurl a pill popper
i need bout 50 k like flocka nigga
[hook]
ay nigga i think im gucci everythin la flare, young nigga off that activist cuz of everything la flare
i gotta jug i gotta jug
everything la flare
im bout to cash out on a rari
everything la flare
everthing la flare
everything la flare, designer logos on my clothes cuz everything la flare
everything la flare
everything la flare
nigga i think i’m gucci
nigga i think i’m gucci la flare
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