Truce Wayne - Flooded (Radio Edit)

You're the only one
Only one I'm letting all this rain with
You're the only one
Only one I'm letting all this rain with
Money, clothes, jewelry
All that
Baby you're a Stunnie
Yeah
Money, clothes, jewelry
All that
Until you're flooded
Yeah

Late bloomer gang
Grape hookah flame
Fumigation
Tried to stack the deck against me until I pulled some aces
Divide and conquer added up to my secure equation
Blazing Indica
The baddest my view indicated
Girl like Vivica
The game we both knew two could play it
You ain't been before
Places I heard few can take you
Until I be who greeting
Blue high beams I'm speeding
Through five fifteen the region
Turnt festivities
Turns with liquor swigs slurring sentences and I'm forgetting things
Talladega nights I shake and bake a couple roads
For pitstops
The arms I keep holstered under those
If I gotta do it I'll carry the city on my own
And she like that boy a soldier blowing kisses through my phone
Hundreds balled fund the cause just because
If my Stunnie ride or die
Watch me flood her with it all
No doubt

Money, clothes, jewelry
All that
Money, clothes, jewelry
All that

You're the only one
Only one I'm letting all this rain with
You're the only one
Only one I'm letting all this rain with
Money, clothes, jewelry
All that
Baby you're a Stunnie
Yeah
Money, clothes, jewelry
All that
Until you're flooded
You're the only one
Only one I'm letting all this rain with
You're the only one
Only one I'm letting all this rain with
Money, clothes, jewelry
All that
Baby you're a Stunnie
Yeah
Money, clothes, jewelry
All that
Until you're flooded
Yeah

Written by:
Michael Webster

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