On Fleek - Kutt Calhoun, De Are

Come through we stuntin

You niggas ain’t ever on fleek

Bad bitch by my side, draped up, that ass so fat, baby girl on fleek

Niggas so fly, you think I’m in the sky, cause I shine dumb brite

On fleek

I promis your bitch, she gon love this, on fleek

Red Range Rover

Red on the 6s, with the Mayonais on it

Outfit got it’s own dame fan page

Get Kutt, throw a bandade on it

Awesome, I stay sharp, like I hopped out a coffin

Gotta stay bossin, on point like a Spike Lee joint

Running these hoes like Jamar Charles

45, 8 up the week

Pockets so heavy, need 4, 5, 6, getting caried like a sheep

Money on fleek

Raw like the Coke in the freezer, I step

Bool as can be

Silant as they come, Imma keep it all the way 1000, ain’t nobody that you know

like me

The KC chief, didn’t know I’d be

Come through we stuntin

You niggas ain’t ever on fleek

Bad bitch by my side, draped up, that ass so fat, baby girl on fleek

Niggas so fly, you think I’m in the sky, cause I shine dumb brite

On fleek

I promis your bitch, she gon love this, on fleek

He know I know I’m on fleek

Aditude, I don’t even wanna speak

You see me in the club, and I’m with a couple freaks

We all go dumb, say swerv, not sweep

Ass cheaks banging with the beat

Outfit little annoying, they all tryna cuff me

See, but I won’t let them throw away the key

My shoes is alive, let them motherfuckers speak

Every nigga that I’m with on fleek

I’m where these hoes tryna be, on fleek

But you know you didn’t hear that from me

Put that track on repeat

Hair and nales fleek, bank account green

Yeah, cause that bitch been doing numbers

I really get doe, yeah bitch, I ball

We can keep that on the low, on fleek

Come through we stuntin

You niggas ain’t ever on fleek

Bad bitch by my side, draped up, that ass so fat, baby girl on fleek

Niggas so fly, you think I’m in the sky, cause I shine dumb brite

On fleek

I promis your bitch, she gon love this, on fleek

Smooth operrater like Sharday

White shark sea water all day

Don’t wear skinny jeans, but my chick do

This dick got a whip like Parkay

Show you up, black star, probably think you came from the gutter

Everything you wanting, I be on the first thing smoking

Been to culture class, I be stunting

Chilling in Atlanta with a real hous wife

Bad bitch, skin tone anaramic

Booty so big, panaramic

White sute like I’m Tony Montana

On my way to the grammys

Going straight hammy

You know I be

Come through we stuntin

You niggas ain’t ever on fleek

Bad bitch by my side, draped up, that ass so fat, baby girl on fleek

Niggas so fly, you think I’m in the sky, cause I shine dumb brite

On fleek

I promis your bitch, she gon love this, on fleek