FULLY FLARED Thouxanbanfauni

[Intro]
(12Hunna on the beat)
(Kayoh Cook It Up)

[Chorus]
Feeling real good, I'm fully flared (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
The diamonds, they bling and they blow and they glare (Glare, glare, glare, glare)
These niggas be racing like turtles and hare (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
From one at a time to fucking in pairs (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She said I'm too rough, when I fuck, pull her hair (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All that lame shit you on, keep that shit over there (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma hit me a lick with my soldier, I'll share (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And you know we in town, your bitches just stare (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tryna push all my buttons, you better not dare

[Verse 1]
Zombie Xanny, walking dead
Tryna mislead, get filled with lead
Shia LaBeouf, put holes in your head
All these niggas think they protected
Came in this ho with a nine millimeter
Big-ass stick and a Smith & Wesson
We don't walk around with no vests
Baby, I got my own protection
I be doing this shit for real
Get money every day, it ain't no question
Wet up your whip and we shoot up your mama house
Talking 'bout smoke, I send a message
I'm 'bout my bag and my business, I get all this money, you can't help but respect it
Real niggas bring up my name in the hood, in the city, the trenches, I'm well respected
I want the body without all the feelings, I'm giving her dick and then neglecting
She wanna send me a paragraph message
Really mad 'cause I ain't even read it
Came in this shit with a whole lot of money
I'm stacking that bread, and I'm stacking that cheddar
All of my niggas, we leanin' real heavy
I'm getting that feta, that feta, that feta