WILD NIGHT AT THE FLEA MARKET Lyrics – FLEAMARKETMEDIA

WILD NIGHT AT THE FLEA MARKET Lyrics by FLEAMARKETMEDIA

In a shopping cart, yea there is a flea
You do not come here, unless you know me
Your sh#t is mid, not talking no mean
She got a fishbone not talking real meat

I got a team that’ll f#ck up ya scheme
You dropped a tape, that sh#t please delete
Met ya 4lyfer, she said “please to meet”
You stealing flows like you belong to {REDACTED}

Imma kingpin yeah really long sleeve
Spitting with Nick with the Y and the T
They copy us ye they know we the lеadas
We broke the app so thеy try and delete us

King of my city just like derek jeter
She play with my dog yeah I’m talking the weiner
He say he want beef all he knows is the tweeta
You stay they last choice, should call you aquafina

Don’t need any straps he get Hit with the stinga
I’m f#cking the scene up with just a flea sticker
Fuzz in my head
A flea till I’m dead

Off the market off these trends
The f#ck is this
You know I’m that b#tch
202020

Get it tatted on yo chest
He said
Stop being childish
I’m 15 still fresh, fresh, wildin

All your clothes are f#ckin trash
You a bum and your music is f#cking #ss
I’m full of fun, You just a glitch In the system
All you do is miss, yeah, Wake up neo to this diss

Flea sticker is the only stick imma put on a b#tch
Had to do it to em, had to put em on the list, had to put him in the ruins
She gave me top, you bottom feeder
You wanna play follow the leader

If her name autumn, swallow then leave her
Got an ottoman, issa sleeper
Lost your remote, you loser weeper
I’m in control, find her keep her

Just might control alt delete her
Got purple sprite by the liter
She say hello, I don’t greet her
No backseat, issa two seater

Zar got the sheet, with the hoes in the trunk
I pop one, he pop two, we go dunk
Pass it to Nicky, he ain’t no punk
He said let’s get it, no not lil pump

Flea market protein, we got the pump
b#tch I’m the man of the hour
Brodie bro really a coward
Oh that’s really yo girl, who she sing in the shower

I’m way to up, but all of you crackas are downers
Carol said look at the flowers
I’m really just hungry for power
A lot of you crackas be sour

Throw it back
A lot of you b#tches be on the crack
Fell off never that
Kay got the sack

Recovered the ball and ran it back
The flea could never lag
Really remember that
The flea could never lag

Really remember that
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