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Yella Beezy – On Fleek ft. Gunna Lyrics

On Fleek Lyrics Yella Beezy

Ooohh
Ooohh

(Blame it on Monsta!)

Ice up on my neck and it’s so frozen
Imma beat that pussy til’ its swollen
Ooo lil’ mama you so chosen
I can’t even take you from ya

My baby on fleek, yea
That pussy so sweet, yea
Let that shit drip on my teeth, yea
Yea, yea
I need me a freak, yea
Don’t buy nothing cheap, yea
I keep lil’ mama on fleek, yea
Yea, yea

I’m on the Forbes list
Keep lil’ mama in Dior drip
Educated and she gorgeous
Sexy mama I might blow a kiss
Drop a bag ‘cause she know I’m rich
Ghetto bougie she ain’t born shit
Imma ice out her arm and wrist
Pinky ring and her charm it glists
Big ole, big lovin’ know I’m the shit
No basic business, gotta come equipped
I love feeling on her tongue and lips
Give her 42, she gon tongue the dick
Slow it down jump on the dick
Gotta nut and cum on the dick
We keep on fucking suck on the dick
Bouncing almost sprung a dick
Lick, lick, lick, swung the dick
Head is fire like an arsonage
She hold my kids like an orphanage
Diamond ring bling sparkling
All up in her neck gargling
When we linking up partying
You can hit your friend call ‘em in
That wet, wet when I’m falling in

Ice up on my neck and it’s so frozen
Imma beat that pussy till its swollen
Ooo lil’ mama you so chosen
I can’t even take it from ya

My baby on fleek, yea
That pussy so sweet, yea
Let that shit drip on my teeth, yea
Yea, yea
I need me a freak, yea
Don’t buy nothing cheap, yea
I keep lil’ mama on fleek, yea
Yea, yea

(Gunna’s verse)
‘Cause lil’ mama on fleek, yea
She got a body, got diamonds all over her body
She shines when I beat, yea
She know I don’t mind if she might got a lil’ friend that come jump in
And I woke up with three friends
Throw lil’ mama some money, she like the lettuce
Givenchy, with fur coat she screamin’
Don’t waste no time, we can fuck anytime
You get hit 7 days a week, yea
You sucking that dick, and do all kind of tricks with your tongue
I know you was a freak
My lil’ shorty fine, grip on me like I cut that iron
Young nigga fiening
I’m dripping you out for the season
Emilio for the weekend
Then back in the town shoot to the bank
And put 60 racks down on my niece’s Benz
We fuckin’ around and my lil’ bitch holding me down
We ain’t goin’ on off the deep end
Stroking that pussy, I’m in deep in
I cannot stop it from leaking
Hate tryna break it, I won’t bend
Game on a nigga, brought the coach in
Imma keep sipping this potion

Ice up on my neck and it’s so frozen
Imma beat that pussy til’ its swollen
Ooo lil’ mama you so chosen
I can’t even take it you from ya

My baby on fleek, yea
That pussy so sweet, yea
Let that shit drip on my teeth, yea
Yea, yea
I need me a freak, yea
Don’t buy nothing cheap, yea
I keep lil’ mama on fleek, yea
Yea, yea

Ohhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh
Tongue me like la, la, la, la, la
Baby, won’t you come and sli-ide
And come eat it up while I la, la, la

Ha, you know it’s real, hell yeah
You know it’s real
Wanna hear you scream, don’t hold it in
Throw that pussy back and in then roll it in
Gasping for her breath, oh I’m in
She hollerin’, “Yella, I’m swoll again”
Grab her by the waist, choke her
Then three-way love, I poke her friend

Ice up on my neck and it’s so frozen
Imma beat that pussy till its swollen
Ooo lil’ mama you so chosen
I can’t even take you from ya

My baby on fleek, yea
That pussy so sweet, yea
Let that shit drip on my teeth, yea
Yea, yea
I need me a freak, yea
Don’t buy nothing cheap, yea
I keep lil’ mama on fleek, yea
Yea, yea