MO CITY FLEXOLOGIST
Travis Scott
Somethin', somethin', somethin' new
It's always somethin' new, ooh
Uh, it's somebody, young nigga steeze
Some' 'bout the way the braids on this young nigga breeze
Everybody drunk, feelin' numb in the knees
Girls wanna have fun, have fun with a G
When I thought I told you freaks
Please, move back, give me room, please
Nutty broke girls made me sneeze (LaFlame)
Diamonds dancin' like the Double Dribble
Ooh, they love when LaFlame turn five-hundred degrees
You might need a psychologist, Mo City fle-fle-flexologist (straight up)
Pornographic, shootin' on Metropolis
Double-dippin', hope that's not yo' bitch (not yo' bitch)
Damn, these damn Atlanta hoes got me on the pill
Yeah, yeah, they down for the thrill (thrill, dope)
Lord, I swear it's so cold at the top, yeah, for reals
May LaFlame live forever, for real
Yeah, yeah, yeah, for real
Somethin', somethin', somethin' new
It's always somethin' new, ooh
Run back them summers I caught through the night
I done dirtied the Sprite, I done crushed up the ice (yeah)
Who knew LaFlame make it bigger than life?
On the come up, I had to find faith through the lights (lit)
How to book me? They gotta go bigger the price
Rock a kilo of gold just to dip it in ice (no)
I got kids at my shows, know they with me for life
Look at the numbers, been killin' the mic' (been killin')
Yeah, I've been killin' the mic'
Just left the Grove, hit the links up with Mike
Engulfin', I'm puttin' my grease to this pipe
Me and these niggas ain't nothin' alike
I got bitches for every single one of my type
I got whips for every single one of these nights
Becomin' a presi', you veto advice
No gettin' Lewinsky, no rollin' the dice (woo)
Show me somethin' new