Lyrics Young Thug, Gunna – Fleek

Fleek Lyrics – Young Thug, Gunna

Singer: Young Thug, Gunna
Title: Fleek

[Yeah
f#ck on that b#tch on the beach [Beach
I put that p#ss# on fleek [On fleek
Squirt on that dick, let it leak [Let it leak

Diggin’ all in, I go deep
She stand on her toes, feet [Her feet
Bend that sh#t over, let me beat [Let me beat
Then drop on her knees like a freak [Yeah, ye-yeah

Baby got Florida water
I met her from ‘cross the border
I eat it like fresh the order
I did it again [Did it again], I ran up a ten [Ran up a ten

Hundred racks in all tens
My money don’t bend, yeah
Yeah, put some real golds on an AP
Now the lil’ b#tch wanna rape me, MIO on a jet-ski

Got a new Rollie, the presi’
Ridin’ in that Rose countin’ fetti
I cop me a foreign, not a Chevy
These VVs startin’ to feel heavy, damn

I told you, I know you ain’t with me
See the hate through the tint in the Bentley
And it’s family first, ain’t no Fendi [On god
I just locked in online, I was trendin’

I’ma hot topical image
I know the cases still pendin’
Swim with the sharks and the fishes
I’m back overseas again, no more loses, I need a win

You a boss if you feed your friends
Wonder when they gon’ eat again
Drippin’ sauce, I’m like seasoning
Got her back on her knees again

Suck the dick, let her fog the tint, yeah
f#ck on that b#tch on the beach [Beach
I put that p#ss# on fleek [On fleek
Squirt on that dick, let it leak [Let it leak

Diggin’ all in, I go deep
She stand on her toes, feet [Her feet
Bend that sh#t over, let me beat [Let me beat
Then drop on her knees like a freak [Yeah, ye-yeah

Baby got Florida water
I met her from ‘cross the border
I eat it like fresh the order
I did it again [Did it again], I ran up a ten [Ran up a ten

Hundred racks in all tens
My money don’t bend, yeah
Uh, I raned up a bag, let’s go eat
Put a whole hundred racks on my teeth

Make ’em check out the smile, it’s on fleek
Drop a half a mill’ on the
I want all gold like ace
My diamonds got ice, roller skate

You roll the dice and you gon’ ace [Ya dig?
I came a long way from walkin’, how you feel?
I want choppas like navy seals, that’s how I feel
Every b#tch I f#ck with bossy, you know the deal [Big boss

All my watches costly, young n#gg# deals [Pateks on Pateks
Keep a bad b#tch on call [Ready], gotta half a mill’ in the stall [Oh yeah
Everything about me goals, everything about you flaws
I just want your jaw like a shark [Okay

Black diamonds hittin’ in the dark [Yeah
I ain’t scared of none of y’all boys [On God
Pancakin’ all of your broads, yeah [Facts]
f#ck on that b#tch on the beach [Beach

I put that p#ss# on fleek [On fleek
Squirt on that dick, let it leak [Let it leak
Diggin’ all in, I go deep
She stand on her toes, feet [Her feet

Bend that sh#t over, let me beat [Let me beat
Then drop on her knees like a freak [Yeah, ye-yeah
Baby got Florida water
I met her from ‘cross the border

I eat it like fresh the order
I did it again [Did it again], I ran up a ten [Ran up a ten
Hundred racks in all tens
My money don’t bend, yeah
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