Flight - Disingenuous lyrics

Uh, yeah man, this girl disin-
(Check me out on this one) Yeah
FTC, how we comin'? (Woah) uh

Man,  this girl disingenuous ('Genuous)
I can't lie, she's a genius (Uh)
Pull up, let's get high
Fuck Mars, we on Venus (Venus)
I just like the way her lips movin'
Suckin' down my penis
Cut you off, keep it (Beat it)
Uh, yes, I have a reason
So disingenuous (Uh)
Shit gets me heated (Heated)
You get tricked so you must get treated (FTC)

You the type of nigga that's
Gon' beg for a chick (Chick)
I'm the type of nigga make
Her beg for the tip (Tip)
Call me when you want, nigga
Is you smokin' dick? (Is she smokin')
Caught her up on live twerkin'
On a jit, boy, Was I sick?
(Sick)
Oh my gosh, ho, you so nasty (She nasty)
How you so ratchet but same time classy?
(How?) please don't leave me, girl
I might go and cry
Nah, sike, I won't even pay mind (Nah)
Fuck up out my face with them baby ass racks
Been about a check, so I had to bounce back
(Back)
Hairy ass bitch, like my fuckin' ass crack
(Ha) and yeah, this my jam, tell DJ
"Run it back" (Run it back)
So what, I took ya' bars
Fuck you gon' do back? (Huh?)
Been about my money
So you know I'm gettin' racks (Racks)
Green up in my gas, eyes low, off the pack
(Uh) talkin' hot
I look at your bitch like my cum rag

Man, this girl disingenuous ('Genuous)
I can't lie, she's a genius (Uh)
Pull up, let's get high
Fuck Mars, we on Venus (Venus)
I just like the way her lips
Move and suckin' down my penis
Cut you off, keep it (Beat it)
Uh, yes, I have a reason
So disingenuous (Uh)
Shit gets me heated (Heated)
You get tricked so you must get treated (FTC)

I'ma come through, stack my plate
Call it a day (Call it a day)
I had aspirations of balling ever
Since I was eight (Yeah, uh)
Why would I give a reaction to
Petty hate? Let them hate (Hate)
Wanna see me react? Sub
To my YouTube FlightReacts
(Flight team stand up)
Why every banger I drop
A new nigga act like they need me? (Why?)
Quit callin' my phone, stupid ho
You hella needy (Quit callin' my phone)
Y'all worried about Bred 11s
I've been gettin' this bread since eleven
(Uh, uh)
Now if she give up the melons first night
Who knows her body count? Ain't no tellin'
Better watch yo' bitch
Got her on my phone textin' (Textin')
While she leave you on delivered
We be lit at sexting (O oh)
Yeah, I like my women black, Asian
Or Mexican (Yeah! Yeah)
And I'm good anywhere I go
So ain't no checkin' in (Uh)
Break that bitch back
Better motherfuckin' watch out (Watch out)
Shove it in her mouth
Give a fuck what you talk 'bout
(What you talkin' 'bout?)
Got it on my own, I ain't never ask for help
(No help) so don't never ask me
For advice, lil' nigga, Fuck the handout

Man, this girl disingenuous ('Genuous)
I can't lie, she's a genius (Uh)
Pull up, let's get high
Fuck Mars, we on Venus (Venus)
I just like the way her lips
Move and suckin' down my penis
Cut you off, keep it (Beat it)
Uh, yes, I have a reason
So disingenuous (Uh)
Shit gets me heated (Heated)
You get tricked so you must get treated (FTC)

Uh, what they talkin' 'bout? (Uh)
(Dun dun dun dun dun dun)
F-L-IG-H-to the mother fuckin' T, 2020