"Fluent" lyrics
Mm, aha, yup
Boy, I let your bitch hop in too much, my own mad at me, mm
Looks can be deceivin', nigga
Word, yup
Got too much time
Let's go (Let's go)
(808 Demon on a motherfucker)
Nigga (Let's go)
Boy, I let your bitch hop in too much, my own mad at me
I'm in that shit that you seen at the fashion week
We lean and relax and go catch my [?]
Your life catastrophe, my life a movie
She don't count up Benji's unless them is blue or green
I just splash on your bitch, do it fluently
Baby, what's poppin', just pop it, it's you and me, let's go
Ayy, left the fridge open, my diamonds they smile at me
Bitch, I'm so cold, I don't think no one fly as me
I'm the supplier, might need new attire, B
I'm in the trap with the packs, smokin' fire
With two personalities, need different side of me
Niggas see me, think I hit the lottery
Countin' this paper, I need to retire
Let's go, ayy
Two hoes in a white Rolls Royce, it's leather seats (It's leather seats)
I was with a bad bitch, chiefin' on some keef (Yeah, chiefin' on some keef)
Oh, this is that pink runtz, now I cannot speak (Now I cannot)
Why would you think that I trust you? Bitch, I got my pole, ayy (Bitch, I got my pole)
Pulled up in that white Rolls Royce, it look like snow (It look like snow)
Dope fiends sniffin' white, plus the plug got wipe his nose (Yeah, I wipe his nose)
You thought she a princess, she out here sniffin' blow, ayy
Let's go, woah
Boy, I let your bitch hop in too much, my own mad at me
I'm in that shit that you seen at the fashion week
We lean and relax and go catch my [?]
Your life catastrophe, my life a movie
She don't count up Benji's unless them is blue or green
I just splash on your bitch, do it fluently
Baby, what's poppin', just pop it, it's you and me, let's go
Boy, I let your bitch hop in too much, my own mad at me, mm
Looks can be deceivin', nigga
Word, yup
Got too much time
Let's go (Let's go)
(808 Demon on a motherfucker)
Nigga (Let's go)
Boy, I let your bitch hop in too much, my own mad at me
I'm in that shit that you seen at the fashion week
We lean and relax and go catch my [?]
Your life catastrophe, my life a movie
She don't count up Benji's unless them is blue or green
I just splash on your bitch, do it fluently
Baby, what's poppin', just pop it, it's you and me, let's go
Ayy, left the fridge open, my diamonds they smile at me
Bitch, I'm so cold, I don't think no one fly as me
I'm the supplier, might need new attire, B
I'm in the trap with the packs, smokin' fire
With two personalities, need different side of me
Niggas see me, think I hit the lottery
Countin' this paper, I need to retire
Let's go, ayy
Two hoes in a white Rolls Royce, it's leather seats (It's leather seats)
I was with a bad bitch, chiefin' on some keef (Yeah, chiefin' on some keef)
Oh, this is that pink runtz, now I cannot speak (Now I cannot)
Why would you think that I trust you? Bitch, I got my pole, ayy (Bitch, I got my pole)
Pulled up in that white Rolls Royce, it look like snow (It look like snow)
Dope fiends sniffin' white, plus the plug got wipe his nose (Yeah, I wipe his nose)
You thought she a princess, she out here sniffin' blow, ayy
Let's go, woah
Boy, I let your bitch hop in too much, my own mad at me
I'm in that shit that you seen at the fashion week
We lean and relax and go catch my [?]
Your life catastrophe, my life a movie
She don't count up Benji's unless them is blue or green
I just splash on your bitch, do it fluently
Baby, what's poppin', just pop it, it's you and me, let's go
