Say Much Flight (Ft. BlueBucksClan & Ralfy the Plug)

[Intro: Flight]
How you say your name? Young Mooski?
Uh

[Verse 1: Flight]
Ballin' in Miami, I might get a tummy tuck
I might go to Tootsie's just to get my tummy [rubbed?]
Can tell by her eyes shorty tryna say, "What's up?"
These diamonds on my neck got her blindin' in the club
Don't wanna fall in love, too content with the lust
I gotta tell her me from my life I made enough
But I ain't made enough until my bank account stuffed
She a soft girl but she like the sex rough

[Chorus: Flight]
Yeah, ain't gotta say much, baby, yeah, you know what's up
Yeah, ain't gotta say much, baby, yeah, you know what's up
Yeah, she a soft girl but she like the sex rough
Yeah, ain't gotta say much, baby, yeah you know what's–

[Verse 2: DJ]
All the hoes know my name, ain't gotta say too much (Know my name)
I'm tryna take you from that lane, I can change you up
I might cheat and I might lie [?] tough
She want the face, I got hoes tryna make me fuck
Bust clamps, pull up twenty foreigns, can't make this up
Twenty-thousand ones, it's a storm, come rake this up
Big Forgi's on the foreign just to raise it up
Rappin' all your life, ain't made a crumb, would've gave it up