It ain't no love
These people talking shit
Yeah yeah you thought you was a thug
You really off the shit you must popping all them drugs
Your conscience said you better yeah you thought you were above
You ain't really have no motion yea you really is a bum
I got drip with the fashion
Had your lover that's past tense
Y'all really out here capping
You don't know a thing bout action
So we making plays
Just hopped in wraith
Swerving in the lanes
Diamonds drip to head to toe
Yeah they glistening yah they glow
Don't come back she f*ck my bro
Shit you can't trust these hoes
Don't want sex just give me throat
Y'all can't really match my flow
I got ones in the air
I might just throw
I got drip with the fashion
Had your lover that's past tense
Y'all really out here capping
You don't know a thing bout action
So we pull up wit k's
We let it spray
No face no casee
About to pull up in a nice whip
About to pull up with a bad bitch
You don't know a thing about fashion
Peep me the cameras flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Got diamonds
Dancing
Dancing
Dancing
Diamonds
You thought this was over
Pour me a four
Still never sober sipping real slow
I don't even know her stop callin my phone
I said i said
Get off my line
You waste my time
Cut thoat
People be talkin
Gun smoke
Bitch who want it
Run hoe
I know you don't want it
Broke joke
Those are fake bills
Fake chain
Fake grills
Fake fame
Fake mills
No way you claiming trill
Steady talking on the gram
Bitch you is a f*cking fan
Tellin me you're the man
How about you catch these hands
I'll take your uh
Life span
I punch your uh
Ice bag
Look at your uh
Mine that
I'll take your uh
Dog tag
I'll take your bitch like she wanted fun
She said she love me yeah the only one
They begging and shit like they owe me some
They try to convict me bitch are you dumb
I put my hands through the roof
Shorty come f*ck with the crew
Twelve they be on me pursuit
Bentley Bentayga the coupe
I got drip with the fashion
Had your lover that's past tense
Y'all really out here capping
You don't know a thing bout action
So we pull up with k's
We let it spray
No face no casee
About to pull up in a nice whip
About to pull up with a bad bitch
You don't know a thing about fashion
Peep me the cameras flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Got diamonds
Dancing
Dancing
Dancing
Diamonds
YoppaFonz - Flashin Lyrics
YoppaFonz - Flashin Lyrics
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It ain't no love
These people talking shit
Yeah yeah you thought you was a thug
You really off the shit you must popping all them drugs
Your conscience said you better yeah you thought you were above
You ain't really have no motion yea you really is a bum
I got drip with the fashion
Had your lover that's past tense
Y'all really out here capping
You don't know a thing bout action
So we making plays
Just hopped in wraith
Swerving in the lanes
Diamonds drip to head to toe
Yeah they glistening yah they glow
Don't come back she f*ck my bro
Shit you can't trust these hoes
Don't want sex just give me throat
Y'all can't really match my flow
I got ones in the air
I might just throw
I got drip with the fashion
Had your lover that's past tense
Y'all really out here capping
You don't know a thing bout action
So we pull up wit k's
We let it spray
No face no casee
About to pull up in a nice whip
About to pull up with a bad bitch
You don't know a thing about fashion
Peep me the cameras flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Got diamonds
Dancing
Dancing
Dancing
Diamonds
You thought this was over
Pour me a four
Still never sober sipping real slow
I don't even know her stop callin my phone
I said i said
Get off my line
You waste my time
Cut thoat
People be talkin
Gun smoke
Bitch who want it
Run hoe
I know you don't want it
Broke joke
Those are fake bills
Fake chain
Fake grills
Fake fame
Fake mills
No way you claiming trill
Steady talking on the gram
Bitch you is a f*cking fan
Tellin me you're the man
How about you catch these hands
I'll take your uh
Life span
I punch your uh
Ice bag
Look at your uh
Mine that
I'll take your uh
Dog tag
I'll take your bitch like she wanted fun
She said she love me yeah the only one
They begging and shit like they owe me some
They try to convict me bitch are you dumb
I put my hands through the roof
Shorty come f*ck with the crew
Twelve they be on me pursuit
Bentley Bentayga the coupe
I got drip with the fashion
Had your lover that's past tense
Y'all really out here capping
You don't know a thing bout action
So we pull up with k's
We let it spray
No face no casee
About to pull up in a nice whip
About to pull up with a bad bitch
You don't know a thing about fashion
Peep me the cameras flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Got diamonds
Dancing
Dancing
Dancing
Diamonds
These people talking shit
Yeah yeah you thought you was a thug
You really off the shit you must popping all them drugs
Your conscience said you better yeah you thought you were above
You ain't really have no motion yea you really is a bum
I got drip with the fashion
Had your lover that's past tense
Y'all really out here capping
You don't know a thing bout action
So we making plays
Just hopped in wraith
Swerving in the lanes
Diamonds drip to head to toe
Yeah they glistening yah they glow
Don't come back she f*ck my bro
Shit you can't trust these hoes
Don't want sex just give me throat
Y'all can't really match my flow
I got ones in the air
I might just throw
I got drip with the fashion
Had your lover that's past tense
Y'all really out here capping
You don't know a thing bout action
So we pull up wit k's
We let it spray
No face no casee
About to pull up in a nice whip
About to pull up with a bad bitch
You don't know a thing about fashion
Peep me the cameras flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Got diamonds
Dancing
Dancing
Dancing
Diamonds
You thought this was over
Pour me a four
Still never sober sipping real slow
I don't even know her stop callin my phone
I said i said
Get off my line
You waste my time
Cut thoat
People be talkin
Gun smoke
Bitch who want it
Run hoe
I know you don't want it
Broke joke
Those are fake bills
Fake chain
Fake grills
Fake fame
Fake mills
No way you claiming trill
Steady talking on the gram
Bitch you is a f*cking fan
Tellin me you're the man
How about you catch these hands
I'll take your uh
Life span
I punch your uh
Ice bag
Look at your uh
Mine that
I'll take your uh
Dog tag
I'll take your bitch like she wanted fun
She said she love me yeah the only one
They begging and shit like they owe me some
They try to convict me bitch are you dumb
I put my hands through the roof
Shorty come f*ck with the crew
Twelve they be on me pursuit
Bentley Bentayga the coupe
I got drip with the fashion
Had your lover that's past tense
Y'all really out here capping
You don't know a thing bout action
So we pull up with k's
We let it spray
No face no casee
About to pull up in a nice whip
About to pull up with a bad bitch
You don't know a thing about fashion
Peep me the cameras flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Flashin
Got diamonds
Dancing
Dancing
Dancing
Diamonds
Writer: Elijah Corral, Jose Medina
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid