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Tloe Dee - --FLATTOP-- Lyrics



Tloe Dee - --FLATTOP-- Lyrics




Hey listen man I don't want no friends no more Get off my top
Left to right get out of my face I don't mm-mm
It's not new I've been on this thing dude (Bop)
Funny how you write to me and next day you don't speak to me
Dropped this song last year they come around and say it's a sleeper b

My life is all about killing friends off or getting green with me
Over 100k reaction video like dang this stuff is new to me
Ain't type to punch or brag but dang this stuff grew on me
Actin' like you care the whole time but the whole time you was fooling me

Turned into a whole dang monster like dang this stuff is killing me
You need to stay here forever if you ever wanna speak to me
Stop rappin' bout the murder in your songs this stuff is foolery
Shout out to Polo G sellin' your soul that stuff is lame-y

Let's just switch the flow might get tired ain't come to play today
Remember all those days was playing Wii with my friend A
One day my dreams were out of this world might make a song with Ye
She blocked me coming back sorry lil' baby it's too late today

You might think I'm dissing you but I'm sorry it's too cliche
Always late to class like I'm sorry I was late today
Wake up every day fresh as a mug never an ugly day
Got into it with my pop's like dang I hope you repent today

Like a 7th grader in math class said "dang this stuff is boring"
Shot Satan through his neck like dang this man was snoring
Like how you gonna worship someone that's always been losin'
Like how you gonna diss the Bible if you never read it

And how you gonna say you hate God never been with it
How you gonna say you love God but you switched yourself
I was just playing but you called me gay sus
Used to get high off those drugs and got a brain crush

Then on top of that I got called "creep" by my crush
Like you just went to come back don't speak of us
I just wanted to love you but that was just a brain crush
Remember back in 7th grade they was all making fun of us

Putting all those comments in my comments "You would never graduate lil' bust"
Everybody's thirst traps on the tikkity-toc
Like I don't need your love
You said it was love

Like dang that ain't no love
Oh wait-
Stuffing with me with all those meds
Going back and forth with my family

I would never take those meds
And that is the truth and I'm still what I said
On the phone with baby girl she said she wanted to call no more
So I called her Jay and she didn't want me to call it no more

Then I was trollin' and I tagged her in her post bro
Everybody coming on me like I did something bro
And I never tripped on her
Okay okay okay

Okay okay
And back in elementary school I was framed
I was blamed
I was side-solid and rockin' planes

Like they must be all lames
And I I liked this girl Na-Nala-Nalible Ay
4th to 6th grade
Yeah until I found out Now (Ay)

She was Catholic-e
But never asked her out but I found out she has a man
Rubbing the paint off the wall
Like shout-out to YBN

Okay
Like back in the day they would kill for a cleanse (Okay Okay Tloe Dee on da beat)
Yeah yeah yeah
Follow me on the Instagram

Clean my white-boy vans (Everyday of the week)
Clean my white-boy vans
Yeah
But I'm not racist
And I have in the heat
I'm not racist
I love my whites and my Mexicans and every-
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Hey listen man I don't want no friends no more Get off my top
Left to right get out of my face I don't mm-mm
It's not new I've been on this thing dude (Bop)
Funny how you write to me and next day you don't speak to me
Dropped this song last year they come around and say it's a sleeper b

My life is all about killing friends off or getting green with me
Over 100k reaction video like dang this stuff is new to me
Ain't type to punch or brag but dang this stuff grew on me
Actin' like you care the whole time but the whole time you was fooling me

Turned into a whole dang monster like dang this stuff is killing me
You need to stay here forever if you ever wanna speak to me
Stop rappin' bout the murder in your songs this stuff is foolery
Shout out to Polo G sellin' your soul that stuff is lame-y

Let's just switch the flow might get tired ain't come to play today
Remember all those days was playing Wii with my friend A
One day my dreams were out of this world might make a song with Ye
She blocked me coming back sorry lil' baby it's too late today

You might think I'm dissing you but I'm sorry it's too cliche
Always late to class like I'm sorry I was late today
Wake up every day fresh as a mug never an ugly day
Got into it with my pop's like dang I hope you repent today

Like a 7th grader in math class said "dang this stuff is boring"
Shot Satan through his neck like dang this man was snoring
Like how you gonna worship someone that's always been losin'
Like how you gonna diss the Bible if you never read it

And how you gonna say you hate God never been with it
How you gonna say you love God but you switched yourself
I was just playing but you called me gay sus
Used to get high off those drugs and got a brain crush

Then on top of that I got called "creep" by my crush
Like you just went to come back don't speak of us
I just wanted to love you but that was just a brain crush
Remember back in 7th grade they was all making fun of us

Putting all those comments in my comments "You would never graduate lil' bust"
Everybody's thirst traps on the tikkity-toc
Like I don't need your love
You said it was love

Like dang that ain't no love
Oh wait-
Stuffing with me with all those meds
Going back and forth with my family

I would never take those meds
And that is the truth and I'm still what I said
On the phone with baby girl she said she wanted to call no more
So I called her Jay and she didn't want me to call it no more

Then I was trollin' and I tagged her in her post bro
Everybody coming on me like I did something bro
And I never tripped on her
Okay okay okay

Okay okay
And back in elementary school I was framed
I was blamed
I was side-solid and rockin' planes

Like they must be all lames
And I I liked this girl Na-Nala-Nalible Ay
4th to 6th grade
Yeah until I found out Now (Ay)

She was Catholic-e
But never asked her out but I found out she has a man
Rubbing the paint off the wall
Like shout-out to YBN

Okay
Like back in the day they would kill for a cleanse (Okay Okay Tloe Dee on da beat)
Yeah yeah yeah
Follow me on the Instagram

Clean my white-boy vans (Everyday of the week)
Clean my white-boy vans
Yeah
But I'm not racist
And I have in the heat
I'm not racist
I love my whites and my Mexicans and every-
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Performed By: Tloe Dee
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Tloe Dee

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