Matti Baybee - Young Flashy & *****y (feat. Tink) Lyrics
Pulled up in that rari but I pulled off in that gattiI got money all in my pockets, takin off lke rocketsPulled up in that rari but I pulled off in that gattiThis song so rockin , main chick she jockinIm just young flashy an *****y, im just young flashy an *****yFirst im strartin, so abnormal flights, magic carpetsHomie im the man, im the man no martin, target, you could be the targetIm tryna mlk the game until I fill up a cartonHomie Im sparkin, baby im sparkinYeah I got a army an you can meet the SpartansThey done got me startedNow im finna finish emAll these rappers sweet yeah they sweet just like licoriceIm young an im getting itYoung an im giftedAnd if homie disrespect we'll twist him just like licoriceSee my swag ridiculous, check my swag ridiculousIf he aint talkin benjamins, well homie I aint interestedMatti Baybee young legend I shine glitterI'd rather spend money on her that time with herAnd I pulled up in that rari but I pulled off in that gatticause im young flashy an *****yI got money all in my pockets, takin off like rocketsPulled up in that rari but I pulled off in that gattiThis song so rockin , main chick she jockinIm just young flashy an *****y, im just young flashy an *****yYoung flashy an he *****y tooPoppin bands so im sweatin youI forgot the O when he swervin throughGot his bands upYou need a parachute to get close to itWe don't leave tips , tell em keep the change an leave em filthy richGot a big ole bank so what you know about itAn getting moneys my only hobbyLot a people takin like my team aint really eatinwe drop 30 then drop 40 like LeBron during his seasonBoy that's majorThat young boy about his paperCouple zeros on that check so I caint help but count these hatersThey multipyinKeep it on lock, no door knobMore money then a couple dudes wit a jobStakcin bread till I get me a loafHeat up in the whip , you don't even need a coatNeed a boat im piled up in itSo official I should run for the senateCause im young an I know how to get itAn moneys still time I caint even take a minuteOff, foreign, glossIt feels good to be your own bossIm that chick I feed my clique an we count money till w get sickNo vaccines cause it gets no betterKeeps goin like a four page letterCause im young an *****yWho gone stop meKeith Sweat, I tell em nobodyI got money all in my pockets, takin off like rocketsPulled up in that rari but I pulled off in that gattiThis song so rockin, main chick she jockinIm just young flashy an *****y im just young flashy an *****yI got money al in my pockets, takin off like rocketsPulled up in that rari, but I pulled off in that gattiThis song so rockin, main chick she jockinIm just young flashy an *****y, im just young flashy an *****y
