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Lil Wetta – Flawless Lyrics
Lil Wetta
(Get The Bag Production) Ah, ay, I'm whaling, I'm balling, so flawless, curry oh shit Did you hear that fucking bass bro Man this bro go crazy ay, ay yeah They ain't ready Yeah pull up I'm whaling, curry I'm balling I'm so flawless Lets go Pull up I'm whaling, curry I'm balling, my diamond's so flawless get the bag production Your bitch always calling smoking that raw shit going to the top you still be installing And your bitch calling hit her from the back, get the racks, never lack My diamond's they dripping looking like some glass And I pull up inside that coupe All these bitches mad bitch you a fool Pull up I'm whaling, curry I'm balling, my diamond's so flawless get the bag production Your bitch always calling smoking that raw shit going to the top you still be installing And your bitch calling hit her from the back, get the racks, never lack My diamond's they dripping looking like some glass And I pull up inside that coupe All these bitches mad bitch you a fool Ay last year they were hating on me but, this year they wanna be with me They don't understand how I feel f*ck a bitch they ain't real Now I gotta get the bag and I got jet lag I think I need a fan cause' I'm like a flame I can't f*ck with lames and I'm blowing out the brain So flawless I be dripping rain, I be switching lanes Everyone lazy I be in the booth Lil wetta coming up soon I'm gonna be In the news Yeah I'm finna make it one day You cannot stop me no way Pick your bitch up then I f*ck her in the coupe East coast bitch I don't count blue Bitches so fake plastic get some glue I be getting hot like a stove or beef stew I feel like I'm in space stars on the roof Smoking that gas I be high like the moon Yeah my dogs bark, bite like Scooby doo (Ok, ok ok) I don't give a f*ck living like a cartoon Man Landon going crazy on the bass I don't give a f*ck what a bitch gotta say Yeah, I be getting to the fucking bands all day Ain't no one stopping me no way (yeah) (Ok lets go) ain't talking bread then you gotta leave here I'm so clean pull up in a beamer They only be hating cause' they bunch of losers I don't give a f*ck about school, f*ck a tutor I can't wait to yell out "made it" Everyone hated gon' wish they didn't Going to the top like I'm on a pyramid This shit ain't no game yea I take it real serious Pull up and I got the fucking bands on me Ay tell me why your bitch wanna f*ck on me? Dripping water VV'S on me (Ou) walk in the club got the racks on me Driving in LA I be in the drop And I'm with the gang f*ck a bitch want the gwap I'm so flawless I be so hot Smoking straight gas like fucking Death Star Doing what I want I don't care what you say Cause' I'm riding with the gang and we always getting paid And your bitch she wanna f*ck but I only want the brain Dripping all this water look at my chain make it rain Pull up I'm whaling, curry I'm balling, my diamond's so flawless get the bag production Your bitch always calling smoking that raw shit going to the top you still be installing And your bitch calling hit her from the back, get the racks, never lack My diamond's they dripping looking like some glass And I pull up inside that coupe All these bitches mad bitch you a fool Pull up I'm whaling, curry I'm balling, my diamond's so flawless get the bag production Your bitch always calling smoking that raw shit going to the top you still be installing And your bitch calling hit her from the back, get the racks, never lack My diamond's they dripping looking like some glass And I pull up inside that coupe All these bitches mad bitch you a fool