Flee - Guillotine Flow Lyrics

I'm coming at your neck
I call the Stu the bank
Cuz I'm coming for the check
I only f*ck wit bitches that's cumin for the check
I know the head good when I'm cumin from the neck
After this one y'all niggas better come wit respect
Or I'll act foul and one
After I shoot the tech
Up all night
Never rest
How can I sleep if I'm tryna be the best
I f*ck her from behind
So I dnt need to see her chest
I just need to see that ass shake
She shake it at a fast pace
I smack it wit 2 hands
Like a chase down on a fast break
She juggle my dick and balls
Like reverse cascade
Strippers back stage
Flip em open like books
No back page
Ballin like it's my last game
Model bitches want my last name
But I already gave it to Loni
Cuz I know she tuckin the stash if the cops is behind me
We f*ck it the back if the timin is timely
She mine till I die cuz these bitches is Grimey man
Never sneak dissin I
Wish my niggas was around so I could reminisce wit em
About the days ballin in the summer
Or when Jake would let me pull up to the grill In the hummer
Being in the Grill taught me to ball harder
Being at Gill taught me how to ball smarter
Everybody wanna make it D1
But a high level baller nigga
It's hard to be one
And it's harder to be a starter
It ain't enough to hit jays
U gotta know the plays
U gotta kno the steps
I'm always on guard
Like Delly stickin Steph
Niggas always keep the tech
Cuz u never know what's next