Lyrics By Accident - Flow Jones Jr. feat. Thami Toothache

I got big drip
I stay with the fishes
Don't need a Mrs
Don't really do kisses
You niggers be cappin
That's all fiction
I need that land back, please talk wikus
I eat her out
She don't come with dishes
On my face she be sitting
Give her space if she trippin
Listen Yeah
Who know this consistent
I body niggers got hit-list
I'm counting digits by minute
On the counter need bout a million
Sipping lean, dodging demons
My trap phone is siemons
Dumb money yours is genius
I'm pulling out fuck a Featus
I'm not paying for no features
I'm still chatting to my teacher
Put like 2k on sneakers
Got a new ting named Alicia
I'm moving on like my lease up
Need 2 mill or atleast 1
Niggers hating like they gon win some
Your opinion really don't mean much
Don't be fooled bitch I'm finessin'
She gon cheat I'm not just guessing
If she choosy she gon get it
I told my bad bitch, they going out sad sis
Pablo, I'm tryna that rich
Yah Yah
Donald Glover
You rappers just actors
Diamonds dancing just like Jacksons
I'm not signing don't need no advances
No no no I'm not going out backwards
Look at the passion
This ain't by accident
Look at the fashion
It really be splashing
I'm doing them nasty
She need a plan b
That was by accident

This ain't by accident
This ain't by accident
This ain't by accident
Had to imagine it
This ain't by accident
This ain't by accident
This ain't by accident
I'm really this passionate

I couldn't be flashy
My arm is just still
But my diamonds is dancing
They call the best and I'm barely convinced
Cause i ain't even practice
Alarm ringing
Hear it the loud is singing along
Bongaling gone ripping
I hit it
It sounds like i'm starting a car
Niggas is low
I'm high as a watch tower
My wrist drip cant tell the hour
Kids kicks clean as a baby shower
On set
And my polo parked at the handicap
Cause i walk different
That's drip
Don't even talk that
Cause they all cap
I'm the only one like this
Buds in the backwood
Hotbox in the coup with yo lil boo boo
We trap in the back room
I told my mama I'm moving out soon
My is bitch 30
On her birthday
Got a curry jersey
And i must say
The sex better
She cook better than my ex
But she don't look better than my next
Whoo shit
This ain't an accident
This ain't an accident
This ain't a yeeeaaahhh
My niggas just do it with passion
This not a lil phony reaction
We dripping like rick at the samas
We gifted my nigga we talented
Flawless n awesome at everything