"Flapjack" lyrics

"Flapjack"

Ooh, yeah, ooh
5150 shit, beat this shit
The fuck is goin' on?
Woo, ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh

Break a bitch back like Kit-Kat
Itty bitty bitch, I don't need her, she a knick-knack, uh
Gucci red stripe like a flapjack
Geekin' off a bean, poppin' molly like Tic Tacs, uh
Desert Eagle pistol got a kickback, get back
He don't want smoke like a Nic patch, uh
Talk too much, boy, you need to zip that
Big pole, knock him down, fold him like a Zig-Zag, uh
Break a bitch back like Kit-Kat
Itty bitty bitch, I don't need her, she a knick-knack, uh
Gucci red stripe like a flapjack
Geekin' off a bean, poppin' molly like Tic Tacs, uh
Desert Eagle pistol got a kickback, get back
He don't want smoke like a Nic patch, uh
Talk too much, boy, you need to zip that
Big pole, knock him down, fold him like a Zig-Zag, uh

Boy, you so pussy, need a tampon
Thirty with a dick, let it spray, no strap-on, pause
Blue pills smackin' like a slap-off
Spin it with the stick, got me feelin' like Gandalf, uh
Walk up in the party with a dyke bitch, uh
Beat her pussy like my dick a nightstick, uh
Shawty gave me brain like a psychic
Diamonds on me shifting like brr, need an ice pick, uh
Dick up in her mouth like some Colgate, okay, emo white bitch like Cobain, uh
Fuck her like a bunny off of cocaine, old man, slaughter in the pussy like OJ, uh
Never love a bitch again, no way, no way, all these bitches fucking for some flow change, uh
You ain't really 'bout it, like roleplay, pussy motherfucker, you sweeter than sorbet, uh

Break a bitch back like Kit-Kat
Itty bitty bitch, I don't need her, she a knick-knack, uh
Gucci red stripe like a flapjack
Geekin' off a bean, poppin' molly like Tic Tacs, uh
Desert Eagle pistol got a kickback, get back
He don't want smoke like a Nic patch, uh
Talk too much, boy, you need to zip that
Big pole, knock him down, fold him like a Zig-Zag, uh
Break a bitch back like Kit-Kat
Itty bitty bitch, I don't need her, she a knick-knack, uh
Gucci red stripe like a flapjack
Geekin' off a bean, poppin' molly like Tic Tacs, uh
Desert Eagle pistol got a kickback, get back
He don't want smoke like a Nic patch, uh
Talk too much, boy, you need to zip that
Big pole, knock him down, fold him like a Zig-Zag, uh


Writer(s): Jonathan Robert Whitmer
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