Lyrics Lazy3x – Flat Tire

Flat Tire Lyrics – Lazy3x

Singer: Lazy3x
Title: Flat Tire

Don’t walk in that house if i don’t gotta glick
{?} the glick on my hip
I’m f#ckin yo baby i’m breakin her hip
{?} foreign i’m parkin my whip

{?} he parkin the whip
I count all them blues they benjamins
Dodgin they fans so my n#gg#s whisperin
You built like a, a long ass, a long #ss tire

First of all first of all first of all
I ain’t flat
Second of all
I ain’t i ain’t tall so

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Oh my god i can’t f#ckin speak
Yuh ay
n#gg# be 50 they flip like a coin

And i’m f#ckin that b#tch make her sing like the voice
This choppa gone sing this b#tch got a voice
2 door i pull up rolls royce
{?} force i put a drop in the lean

Boy ride around one time and that man in the streets
Better get off my block i don’t know where you bе
And i got a strap pull up when you sleep
I gets to the racks i count it up b

Boy thеse n#gg# cap
And n#gg# i peep
And that n#gg# drippin just like a seed
{?} ran through his scene

I’m shootin that n#gg# got blood on my jeans
Like {?} i’m servin the fiend
You know i got brizzy you know where i be
Run down with the strap we takin your {?}

You don’t got no stat like n#gg# just stop it
But i got a glocky is all on my pocket
And i got a thotty she givin me noggin
b#tch i’m in a trap house make it flip

I will whip the mac out bet he flips
But don’t f#ck around black out throw a fit
And i’m f#ckin that b#tch and she suck on my dick
Had to {?} on my cup had to pour me a fifth

And if that n#gg# buggin he get hit with the fifth
And i blow me a {?}
I like {?} on my wrist
And shawty a fiend that’s not my b#tch

3 times n#gg# i’m with the sh#t
b#tch i’m on the highway i’m swervin and sh#t
b#tch look at my diamonds they perfect and sh#t
But i walk in the room she get nervous and sh#t

And these n#gg#s be fools they be percin and sh#t
Like {?} i’m talkin my sh#t
Not walkin around i’m not with yo b#tch
And we countin him down that boy talkin sh#t

And you don’t hear the silencer cause i silence the clique
And just like a mouse i put up and clear
Run up in his house i’m takin his sh#t
And that n#gg# talk then he {?} ditch

And that n#gg# buggin cause {?} a b#tch
I pull up and spark i empty the clip
That n#gg# want beef i spin {?} in the whip
Don’t walk in that house if i don’t gotta glick

{?} the glick on my hip
I’m f#ckin yo baby i’m breakin her hip
{?} foreign i’m parkin my whip
{?} he parkin the whip

I count all them blues they benjamins
Dodgin they fans so my n#gg#s whisperin
And that n#gg# did it the bullets they hittin em
And just like {?} the bullets they flippin em

And 23’s goin straight through his collar
Pull up with a beam cause i’m not with the arguin
He look like a mess cause my n#gg#s startin it
He don’t want no beef so n#gg# i started it

And he don’t got no heat so i got a glock
Beatin the block like i’m young {?}
And i got guap shawty gonna {?}
Like b#tch in the plug i be coppin the drop

And if that n#gg# stuck he get hit with the mop
And i’m f#ckin that b#tch you know i got guap
Pull up with the stick and i aim for his top
But i’m with a b#tch and she givin me top

She sound like a tic cause shawty a thot
He look like a b#tch i pull up and {?}
You hatin on me but you hatin on god
I up on the beam and i send him to god

And that n#gg# a hoe but he don’t got no opp
b#tch i’m in the trap and i’m servin the opp
Posted with {?} and you know that i’m whippin
I up on the glick he feel like a {?}

b#tch i’m in the trap cause {?}
And you know i got racks but these n#gg#s not winnin
And i walk in his house got designer on my {?}
And you know i got racks but {?}

I’m breakin her back and that {?} be b#tches
And i’m countin the blues so i ain’t {?} these b#tches
And my guy was a plug can’t cool with these n#gg#s
And {?} crip can’t bool with these n#gg#s

These n#gg#s be fake can’t be trustin these n#gg#s
Hot out with the k and i’m dumpin that n#gg#
Up on the pole
Blow like a trumpet

And i’m with a hoe
Lil shawty she suckin it
And you already know
I hop on the glick she know that i’m gunnin
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