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yn jay, rmc mike & louie ray - flint stones lyrics

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[intro: yn jay]
yabba dabba doo
welcome, it’s the flintstones, baby
hah, d_mn, it’s the coochie man, you know? ayy
somebody tell the— ahh (hahahaha)

[verse 1: yn jay & ysr gramz]
somebody tell the fiends call my phone, i got flint stones (call my phone)
old_school n_gga, i still boom off the flip phones (i’m old)
freak b_tch give me good head like some earphones (let me see)
any b_tch hit her from the back, she got fishboned
big lightskin, but she black, what’s your skin tone? (what’s your race?)
pop a perc’ 10, do my dance, feel like skinbone
pop a perc’ 30, do my dance, feel like jack funny
i told a b_tch i don’t like to laugh, i just act funny (hahaha)
just texted this b_tch phone, said, “keep it real, is you that chubby?” (like, is you that fat?)
i told you i’m rich, but not that rich, i got black money (what?)
why the f_ck this b_tch walked in built like a teletubbie? (how? yung sak runner, d_mn, ysr sh_t)

[verse 2: ysr gramz & yn jay]
go to sleep with that draco, that’s my cuddle buddy
dropped a six in a small pop, that’s why my pop so muddy
i wouldn’t even get no head from her ’cause that b_tch so ugly
you slid, but you ain’t hit n0body, you a crash dummy
please bring me your bank account, you want some fast money
you broke, but you fresh as h_ll, you spent your last money
you the type of n_gga try to rob a church just like first sunday
oh, your n_ggas ain’t puttin’ you on? come and work for me
i call my draco a freak b_tch, i make her twerk for me
cut my cousin off last week, he took a perc’ from me
like i put a perm in his head, i’m tryna burn somethin’
my scammin’_ass cousin always tryna gurb somethin’
if you need fire weed, you can cop from me
i’m like curry with this strap, i just shot from deep
a n_gga put his gun down, i knocked out his f_ckin’ t__th
i took the bag back from my n_gga, it took a couple weeks (d_mn)
[chorus: yn jay & rmc mike]
flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones (flintstones, n_gga, f_ck)
they’re a motherf_ckin’ family, ahh (flint, flint, ayy)

[verse 3: rmc mike]
flint n_gga f_ckin’ on a california b_tch
beat her down in front of pops because her daddy wasn’t on sh_t
which one is you gon’ pick, n_gga, your family or a brick?
shootin’ a bad motherf_cker, i need a cameo from chris
hah, we them guys, b_tch, we young and turnt
hit him up close with a k, left him oven burnt
he tried to sell it back to me, boy, that’s my cousin work
i’m so good at what i do, sh_t, i’m above the first
okay, unf_ckwitable, they can’t stop the motion
in her p_ssy wet as h_ll like a n_gga just hopped in the ocean
f_ck around and dropped a whole pint, i don’t stop when i’m pourin’
shoot the plr into a crowd, watch it stop the commotion
i get and do what i want ’cause i’m a made n_gga
load the glock up to k!ll some sh_t, this b_tch a gravedigger
okay, you rap that sh_t just like i rap, but it’s a pape’ difference
i drunk a six and tried to get some cat, but i just laid in it

[verse 4: babyfxce e]
uh, flintstones, i ain’t leavin’, bro, this b_tch home
me, mike, and jay been foldin’ b_tches like they flip phones (b_tch)
i done made a million views off my sixth song
if that n_gga reach for his waist, then his hip gone
reach for your waist, n_gga, you ain’t gon’ have no hip (yeah)
ayy, don’t say nothin’ ’bout the hoes, bro, i’m talkin’ to my b_tch
i just bought her another ‘fit because she caught another fit
hit him with the four_oh_five two times, bro, that’s an 810
old_school winchester, b_tch, if you didn’t know
all flint n_ggas be talkin’ wet, bro, it’s the h2o
i got to rubbin’ on the cl_t, she said take it slow
get your gun out your b_tch hand before i take ’em both
four deep in the lamb chop (yop)
flexin’ a glock with nike gloves ’cause my hands hot
paint a n_gga shirt red so he can stand out
this b_tch just snuck a video of me, she so fanned out
man, that lil’ b_tch banned now
[chorus: yn jay & rmc mike]
flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones (flintstones, n_gga, f_ck)
they’re a motherf_ckin’ family, ahh (flint, flint, ayy)

[verse 5: louie ray & yn jay]
sh_t, i got racks on me
eleven racks came from the street, but this rap money (rap)
i be the same every time you see me, i don’t act funny (never)
she cold, but i still treat her bad, fat, ugly
hm, yeah, she can’t pass on it (come here)
30 hit me quicker than a punch, sh_t fast on me (sh_t)
i walk in and pick it off the ground, got grass on me (grass)
no diddy, i’m in the club and it’s ass on me (no diddy)
face mask with this b_tch while i’m ridin’
talkin’ fast, tryna make this play while i’m drivin’
thinkin’ i gotta get fresh every day, i’m undecided
my partners only really buy the yay when i provide it
i be sick that i be so far out the way, ’cause i supply it
you see me poppin’ and poppin’ off, you can’t deny it, sh_t
keepin’ up’ll probably f_ck you up, don’t even try it
i got a new benz, collectin’ new dust, don’t even drive it (d_mn)

[verse 6: grindhard e & yn jay]
flint cookin’ dope in dirty water, i got flint stones
it’s somethin’ ’bout a lightskin b_tch, i love the skin tone
got catfished, sent a pic with just her face, she was big_boned
she pulled up, thought we was finna f_ck, but she got sent home
get dropped off, i ain’t takin’ you back, take a lyft home
my n_gga pulled up with a pint, poured a deuce, i told him keep pourin’
i got some fat_ass converse on my feet look like rick owens
stompin’ the pedal on the highway, almost got fl!cked on it
catch an opp thinkin’ with his d_ck, put a trick on him
the t_shirt that i got on say dilasso
i’m in flint in a 2024, dodgin’ potholes
n_gga play, paint his face like picasso
loyalty and respect what i’d die for
n_ggas thought they got off, f_cked my b_tch when she wasn’t mine, what i’ma cry for?
huh? (d_mn)
[chorus: yn jay & rmc mike]
flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones (flintstones, n_gga, f_ck)
they’re a motherf_ckin’ family (flint, flint, ayy)

[verse 7: bfb da packman]
i don’t care if that b_tch fat, i’ma still hit it
spread them ass cheeks, bae, i’m tryna stick my pill in it
my daddy used to snort powder, he probably still sniffin’
gettin’ head while my b_tch sleep, i feel like bill clinton
i don’t care if you just came, girl, i’m still l!ckin’
i ain’t stoppin’ ’til you die of pleasure, gotta deal with it
call her lil’ kidnapper mouth ’cause she steal children
popped two 30s last week and i’m still itchin’
hold on, sidebar, i need a pint of tris
b_tch fish stink, but she bad, so i don’t like to kiss
i don’t hide sh_t from my kids, but i could hide a brick
i know your birth certificate say male, but you gon’ die a b_tch (the lunch crew company)
you a transgender
touched a fake pint of wock’, now my hands itchin’
pocket full of old white men, i can’t stand n_ggas
if you really love me, baby, you would let my mans hit it

[chorus: yn jay & rmc mike]
flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones (flintstones, n_gga, f_ck)
they’re a motherf_ckin’ family, ahh (flint, flint, ayy)

[verse 8: krispylife kidd & yn jay]
60k ain’t sh_t, i ran that up with my eyes closed
extraordinary aim, pop a n_gga with a blindfold
my b_tch came in with all her friends, i hit nine hoes
this n_gga suck at shootin’ dice, i watched him throw nine lows
he sick of me too, the way i steady be gettin’ off
n_ggas keep screamin’ that they real, that sh_t false
these n_ggas’ diamonds, they be straight glass, that sh_t gloss
and if anybody ask about my watch, this sh_t cost
sky_dweller, i’ma come presi’ and then yacht_master
had my knife in the club, missed the opps and done stabbed a dancer
d_mn, i apologize
i’ll make my hood f_ck you up, make wakanda slide
hm, i’m the black panther
i’m ridin’ around with all baldheads, this glock got cancer
i’m tryna see your t— man
i’m tryna see your titties, baby, but i am not [?] (d_mn)

[chorus: yn jay & rmc mike]
flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones
we’re the flintstones, meet the flintstones (flintstones, n_gga, f_ck)
they’re a motherf_ckin’ family (flint, flint, ayy)

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