Flubber

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Flubber

TRAQULA · Flubber · 2020 · 1:47

Lyrics

Hot like summer, flash like thunder Bang like drummer, why you on my jock? (On my jock) Bounce like Flubber, block that number Count my hunnids, fuck outta my spot Dunder Mifflin on my hat, I count paper Ballin' like the Benjamin's, I'm ballin' like a Laker Come on, little shorty, won't you tell me what it do? Found out from the homie she been fuckin' with the crew (With the crew?) (Wait, hol' up) Nah, I'ma have to pass that But she stay tryna hit me on Snapchat Even tried to finesse me on Cash App Bitch, I ain't tryna tap that So I count my bands up all by myself Tryna take advantage, bitch, you just took a L I'ma put the ice on my neck, got that three times eight, 24K gold Oh well, yeah Hot like summer, flash like thunder Bang like drummer, why you on my jock? (On my jock) Bounce like Flubber, block that number Count my hunnids, fuck outta my spot You already know who it is (what?) I've been poppin' (yeah) Always on the hunt for the money, no other option (yeah) If you want beef, we could go to Red Robin's (uh-huh) TRAQ' made the beat (ooh) so you know this shit's boppin' (Billy!) Pulled up to flex on yo' bitch (yeah) Droppin' the top in that whip (what?) I'ma keep rapping, and often I'm snappin', I keep your girl right on my hip (aye, yeah) Want a sip (what?) of Tequila, baby, I'm feelin' lit (okay!) I just checked on my phone and yo' bitch sending pics like, "Damn!" Billy gettin' Green Eggs and Ham (okay!) I was broke last week, then I got an advance (yup!) Now I'm chillin' on a yacht somewhere getting tan (skrrt) I got Tana Mongeau in the back throwin' ass (aye!) Hot like summer, flash like thunder Bang like drummer, why you on my jock? (On my jock) Bounce like Flubber, block that number Count my hunnids, fuck outta my spot (fuck outta my spot)

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