Top Songs By LaFlareboi
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blessings Zimba
Songwriter
Maynard Mtawali
Songwriter
Waxton Kambalame
Songwriter
Lyrics
Prince of Africa Lil bitch
Me n' Lil Gummy we fly like an Astronaut
Young pretty and she thic
Walk around wit a lake on my left wrist
Young nigga in the mix
Gimmie head baby I aint got no time to kiss
J peace it gone gliss
Blunt on me, hot box in my mama whip
Prince of Africa Lil bitch
Me n' Lil Gummy we fly like an Astronaut
Young pretty and she thic
Walk around wit a lake on my left wrist
Young nigga in the mix
Gimmie head baby I aint got no time to kiss
J peace it gone gliss
Blunt on me, hot box in my mama whip
Prince of Africa Lil Bitch
I'm going crazy I swear a young nigga get rich
You throw you hand won't flinch
Me n' Lil Mogo we takin yo shit like the Grinch
We passin yo bitch to the clique
We sippin codeine every motherfucking day of the week
A young nigga gotta stay geeked
My flow like Ebola you know it diseased
I'm killing these niggas
They know I'm unique
10k for a feature I teach technique
Call me handy Andy bitch I'm clean
Race to the money like Lightning McQueen
None of you niggas is faster than me
LaFlare he so clean he invented hygiene
Aye, aye, aye
Prince of Africa Lil bitch
Me n' Lil Gummy we fly like an Astronaut
Young pretty and she thic
Walk around wit a lake on my left wrist
Young nigga in the mix
Gimmie head baby I aint got no time to kiss
J peace it gone gliss
Blunt on me, hot box in my mama whip
Ouu I'm feelin wavy ouu
I'm getting money on a dailly
I hop off a boat
I'm dripping so hard
I feel like a motherfucking navy
Roll one with the clique
It hit me so hard
Hallucinating I feel crazy
I write my own shit
10k a verse Thank you Jesus for them blessings
I'm sipping the purple
I'm rocking them Nikes
And with yo bitch I be reckless
My music be trending
I fuck with that Findi
And if you hatin I could care less
I'm a fucken beast she said flip the switch this bitch is on some Astro Drake shit
Roll one Everyday
Hit one with LaFLare
Them honeys love me I ain't basic
Ouu
The money coming I ain't chasing
Them ratchet bitches I ain't flexing
In the trap bitch don't you test me
Say hi to the bitch don't you stress me ouu
I always bring the heat, but don't you sweat (No)
Keep them verses sharp, no Gillette
We already fly, but still want them jets
Were the real Gs, we the Alfas wanna bet (For real)
You think we ain't real, then your mistaken
Continue talking trash and your miss will be taken (facts)
We ain't chasing dreams we be running laps
Team Iron man, we ain't wit the cap (Nar)
Prince of Africa Lil bitch
Me n' Lil Gummy we fly like an Astronaut
Young pretty and she thic
Walk around wit a lake on my left wrist
Young nigga in the mix
Gimmie head baby I aint got no time to kiss
J peace it gone gliss
Blunt on me, hot box in my mama whip
Writer(s): Blessings Zimba
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