Young Dro - Flavor (2014) lyrics

Let me kick my shit
Ride 'round get that paper
Treat yo bitch like candy
Fuck her now and later
I flex, I flex, and stunt
Gotta shine on 'em haters
Yo bitch see all that sauce
Say "Can I have some of yo flavour?" (naw)
Yo flavor, can I have some of yo flavor (nah)
Yo flavor, can I have some of yo flavor (nah)
Can I have some of yo flavor?
Can I have some of yo flavor?

You can have none of my flavor
You can have none of my paper
You can have none of my linen
You ain't got none of my gator
I'm movin' these bricks and
This shit is conducive
Designer, desiger, my shit is exclusive
Flexin' and flexin', my rims are Rucci
I'm all up at fifth's I'm shoppin' at poochie
Get well a damn, I go up in Gucci
I'm on the molly, I'm smokin' the loosie
I'm Future with bands, I freak, like Boosie
They know I'm a dog, they callin' me snoopy
The chopper, the scope
And the rifle I want it
Knockin' em out, like in the mornin'
My daughter is 5, I bought her a pony
I am a steak, and ya'll are baloney
Et cetera, cetera
Paper is federal, you gon' need medical
Eat 'em with lyrics, you niggas are edible
Drizzle be rappin' and snappin'
I'm tellin' ya uh, let me kick my shit
Bruce Lee, nigga back up
She can have none of my flavor

Let me kick my shit
Ride 'round get that paper
Treat yo bitch like candy
Fuck her now and later
I flex, I flex, and stunt
Gotta shine on 'em haters
Yo bitch see all that sauce
Say "Can I have some of yo flavour?" (naw)
Yo flavor, can I have some of yo flavor (nah)
Yo flavor, can I have some of yo flavor (nah)
Can I have some of yo flavor?
Can I have some of yo flavor?

Flavor, I am impossible with it
Surgery, I am a doctor with digit's
G-g-got the monopoly fitness
Hoes up in Onyx, they poppin', they takin'
Use to be broke and poverty stricken
Now I got work with them
Blocks in the kitchen
That information is not to be mentioned
Chauffeur, the phantom is not to be driven
All of this flavor is not to be given
You gotta pay me, they bite me like rabies
County, born in the 80's
8 pm sharp, I'm fuckin' yo lady
You want a block? Imma take out a baby
You know Imma cut it then mix it with bakin'-
Soda, cola, bitches in Boca
Me and fantasia had dinner with Opera
Winfrey, Bentley, attackin' a semi
Nigga get wrong, Imma chew him like Jimmy
Drunk as a fuck Imma do it on Remy
Nigga I'm more, the is in me
Run through your crew like a bull
Don't tick me
Too many hoes, so how they gon' pick me?
Let me kick my shit back up bitch, hit me!

Let me kick my shit
Ride 'round get that paper
Treat yo bitch like candy
Fuck her now and later
I flex, I flex, and stunt
Gotta shine on 'em haters
Yo bitch see all that sauce
Say "Can I have some of yo flavour?" (naw)
Yo flavor, can I have some of yo flavor (nah)
Yo flavor, can I have some of yo flavor (nah)
Can I have some of yo flavor?
Can I have some of yo flavor?