Slykstah - Flayva

Once you get a whif of this funk
You gone want a taste of this flavor
If you get a feel for this vibe
You gone end up catchin my vapor
They gone want a sip of this juice
They gone have to take it with chaser
Caution you might slip on this sauce
I'm a need to rock a disclaimer
Bounce drop twerk for me
Throw some dough in this endeavor baby work with me
Because you ain't seen shit like this
Dollar value elevate just by the flick of my wrist
Got them like whose kid is this move different
Smooth slithering whose citizen
Treat us like we're guilty when we're too innocent
Fuck a rabbit race death is too iminent
Penny for my thoughts turn into true dividends
He ain't spell it right but he got smooth penmanship
Scribbling on it I aint tripping whose shit it is
You aint got no ice on how is you glistening
They cant do it like I do it 'cause when I do somethin i make sure it's done with finesse
(She) Went afew rounds with Slykstah I had to let her know you shouldn't settle for less
Was it the touch, the way I caresse the way that i slide, the way that I step
I aint even have to do shit, but the way I presented it got them impressed
Once you get a whif of this funk
You gone want a taste of this flavor
If you get a feel for this vibe
You gone end up catchin my vapor
They gone want a sip of this juice
They gone have to take it with chaser
Caution you might slip on this sauce
I'm a need to rock a disclaimer
Mister too loud and I don't mean volume
Mister make it funky mister stank up the ballroom
Somebody gon' hate when they see somebody applaud you
Hit them with a dash of lemon and then add a dash of seasoned salt too
I just got a vision coming to me through my third eye
Let it marinate before I throw it in a stir-fry
Got to stay creative it's a million ways to earn mine
Line them up like bowling pins throw a strike bitch thats a bullseye
I get to thinking I'm Jimmy Neutron how I stay over these niggas heads
I couldn't find an employer but I'd rather get my own money instead
Everything I am interested in I bet I could monetize
I'm trying to run up a baggery let a lazy nigga ostracize
I was a bundle of joy all they saw was a nigga to throw in the system
Had to think outside the box, throw some ism all up in the prism
The ladies in love with the flow and the lyricists love how it's written
It's all organic I'm throwing toes in it, I'm fucking it up in the kitchen
Once you get a whif of this funk
You gone want a taste of this flavor
If you get a feel for this vibe
You gone end up catching my vapor
They gone want a sip of this juice
They gone have to take it with chaser
Caution you might slip on this sauce
I'm a need to rock a disclaimer

Written by:
Jovan Moore-Prewitt

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