Oteezy Bang - Day Afta Tomorrow Lyrics

I'm gone flex the whip today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
I'm gone f*ck dat bitch today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
I'm gone get slizzard today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
I'm gone hit the club today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow

I know you heard that
Throw it throw it throw it
Throw it throw it
Go get that henn
And then you po it po it po it po it
Shakin them hips
She just hip rollin rollin rollin rollin
Tweaking so hard
She can't control it trol it trol it trol it
Shawty so bad
She don't even
Know it know it know it know it
Popped her a molly
Now she need some
Water water water
They smokin good
Went thru a quarter quarter quarter quarter
Y'all niggas frontin
Ain't nun but posers posers posers posers
Ridin round and I'm getting it
Niggas know that I'm wit it
Ain slowin down homie
Second place ain't no winner
Tint dark can't see in it
Feeling so presidential
Handling any issues
Beast mode goin viscous

I'm gone flex the whip today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
I'm gone f*ck dat bitch today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
I'm gone get slizzard today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
I'm gone hit the club today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow

It's the kid but I ain't yo kid
So don't play wit me
I'm on the freeway
Wit my niggas
Doin bout a buck fifty
I got warrants for my arrest
So tell come a get me
Dem niggas cowards
So I know they ain't
Gone f*ck wit me
You gotta walk it how you talk it
Talk it how you walk it
Best believe I got some niggas
With the pistol poppin
And the way a nigga swervin
Got the bitches jockin
Y'all niggas gotta catch up
If you wanna stop me
Always wondering what I'm doin
That's why they niggas watching
But I gotta keep it movin
Ain finna stop it
Still gotta watch ya back
Cause them niggas plottin
And you gotta watch the coppers
Cause them niggas the same
It's open season on a innocent
Young black mane
They think we livin back in the day
With whips and chains
I'm still gone do my thang
I'm still gone swerve the block
I'm still gone bling my rims
I'm still gone duck it off

I'm gone flex the whip today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
I'm gone f*ck dat bitch today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
I'm gone get slizzard today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
I'm gone hit the club today
And day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow
Day afta tomorrow