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Eelsircc - Flowers Lyrics



Eelsircc - Flowers Lyrics




(Skrt skrt skrt)

That shit not enough
Settle witha forty n*gga
In tha paint wit 2 blunts
All my shit is muddy n*gga
This pimpin gettin potent Whoadie
Better shoot if you pointin at me
I cant play it money whoadie
All I see traps inna sneak door

All my yit is green (cup)
Donatello
Do that shit wit ease
What you say hoe
Hold up all my yit (yit)
I be giggin onem
Watch me giggin onem
Shout shout giggin onem
Talk to my guns they like fly Bitches
Talk to em wrong they play god Wit ya
Chill get up off me issa hit doe
Yeah its hot yea im hot you Know em hits hoe

Why we here? what you hear? Yeah im brand new
What you here for? whats innit For you?
You gon soak my game, you gon Soak me up
I got a full cup just for my Enemies
Yea that shit sad, yeen cut owt
Back up off my, back up off my Bag
Get up owt my piece, you no Friend of me
You just left your bag
You aint from the streets

All my yit is green (cup)
Donatello
Send this shit up
What you say hoe
Look at all my yit
Yeah im smokin weed, runnin Red lights, bitch im from the Streets
All my yit is green (cup)
Donatello
Send this shit up
What you say hoe
I be giggin onem
Watch Im giggin onem
Shout shout giggin onem
Sirccy stay giggin onem

(Skrt skrt skrt)
That shit not enough
Settle witha forty n*gga
In tha paint wit 2 blunts
This pimpin gettin potent whoadie

All my yit is green (cup)
Donatello
Send this shit up
What you say hoe
I be giggin onem
Sirccy giggin onem
Shout shout giggin onem
Den watch me giggin onem
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(Skrt skrt skrt)

That shit not enough
Settle witha forty n*gga
In tha paint wit 2 blunts
All my shit is muddy n*gga
This pimpin gettin potent Whoadie
Better shoot if you pointin at me
I cant play it money whoadie
All I see traps inna sneak door

All my yit is green (cup)
Donatello
Do that shit wit ease
What you say hoe
Hold up all my yit (yit)
I be giggin onem
Watch me giggin onem
Shout shout giggin onem
Talk to my guns they like fly Bitches
Talk to em wrong they play god Wit ya
Chill get up off me issa hit doe
Yeah its hot yea im hot you Know em hits hoe

Why we here? what you hear? Yeah im brand new
What you here for? whats innit For you?
You gon soak my game, you gon Soak me up
I got a full cup just for my Enemies
Yea that shit sad, yeen cut owt
Back up off my, back up off my Bag
Get up owt my piece, you no Friend of me
You just left your bag
You aint from the streets

All my yit is green (cup)
Donatello
Send this shit up
What you say hoe
Look at all my yit
Yeah im smokin weed, runnin Red lights, bitch im from the Streets
All my yit is green (cup)
Donatello
Send this shit up
What you say hoe
I be giggin onem
Watch Im giggin onem
Shout shout giggin onem
Sirccy stay giggin onem

(Skrt skrt skrt)
That shit not enough
Settle witha forty n*gga
In tha paint wit 2 blunts
This pimpin gettin potent whoadie

All my yit is green (cup)
Donatello
Send this shit up
What you say hoe
I be giggin onem
Sirccy giggin onem
Shout shout giggin onem
Den watch me giggin onem
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: ANTHONY JAMES BOWERS, ROBERT JOHN HARDING, JAMES CHRISTIAN HIBBERT, CHRISTOPHER PAUL LEE, BRUCE MITCHELL, LESLIE MILLS PRIOR, SIMON RICHARD WHITE
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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