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daboii - flamin' hot lyrics

[intro: young slo_be]
(ayy, ecko, turn it up)
ha, ha (it’s the gang)

[chorus: young slo_be]
i got a flame (ah), it’s comin’ from the pole
n_ggas always talkin’ cash sh_t when they really poor (n_ggas broke)
you drove two hours for nothin’, tryna see the ho
look, n_gga, put her on a razor when her meat roll
ha, ha, could be a lot of racks
look, cudi, you ain’t ah_ah_ah, why you got the strap?
look, b_tch, you ain’t handin’ nothin’, why you call back?
ooh_wee, she tryna f_ck, f_ck

[verse 1: young slo_be]
i ain’t goofy, b_tch, do i look like a duck_duck?
no bap, i see a sucker, i just up_up
all my n_ggas’ cases hot, free the thugs, thugs
psh, they some real spitters (one, n_gga)

[chorus: young slo_be]
i got a flame, it’s comin’ from the pole (i got one)
n_ggas always talkin’ cash sh_t when they really poor (broke n_gga)
you drove two hours for nothin’, tryna see the ho
look, n_gga, put her on a razor when her meat roll (dance)
ha, ha, could be a lot of racks
look, cudi, you ain’t ah_ah_ah, why you got thе strap? (at all, n_gga)
look, b_tch, you ain’t handin’ nothin’, why you call back? (my number, b_tch)
psh, ooh_wee, she tryna f_ck, f_ck
[verse 2: daboii]
yeah, and you bеtter put your b_tch up on a leash, she tryna f_ck, f_ck
bad_ass b_tch at the crib, i don’t f_ck sl_ts
b_tch, leave that nabby sh_t here, yeah, touch it
yeah, b_tch, if i let you in the crib, but not touch nothin’
yeah, i’ll quarterback the whole place, n_gga, hut_hut
yeah, grip potato on the barrel, b_tch go putt_putt
yeah, tired of all these rap n_ggas, they my sons_sons
b_tch ask me if i really love her, i’m like, “nuh_uh”
yeah, you got the lil’ chain took, that must suck, thug
big glock hangin’ out the, uh, these ain’t nunchucks
skinny_ass b_tch, talkin’ ’bout she want her b_tt done
yeah, i just whip it out, she just get to suckin’, i don’t b_tt rub
so many straps in the crib, don’t know what’s what
b_tch keep callin’, talk crazy, shut the f_ck up
me put some trust in a b_tch? i ain’t no dumb_dumb
yeah, and when we slide with them, you better run, punk (gang)

[chorus: young slo_be]
i got a flame (ah), it’s comin’ from the pole (i got one)
n_ggas always talkin’ cash sh_t when they really poor (broke n_gga)
you drove two hours for nothin’, tryna see the ho
look, n_gga, put her on a razor when her meat roll (dance)
ha, ha, could be a lot of racks
look, cudi, you ain’t ah_ah_ah, why you got the strap? (at all, n_gga)
look, b_tch, you ain’t handin’ nothin’, why you call back? (my number, b_tch)
psh, ooh_wee, she tryna f_ck, f_ck

- daboii

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