Where the flowersWhere the roses where they atWhere my Gucci shoes the Prada where the bags?Man you can't even take out the trashActing like a manNaw you acting like a brat x2Persian persuasionGot you feeling anxiousCrony's his nameCause he's flexing his chainDon't call him backI put him in his feelingsI'm pissed off fuck himYea that's how I'm feelingWhere the ballers at where the real onesI'm a queen I'm a queenLet mе be oneYea I wanna manTrippеnIf you think I need oneI got two bad bitches with me ready for the ThreesomeSomething wrong with youHe got trust issuesHe got mama issuesI think yo daddy left youChetzee !Where the flowersWhere the roses where they atWhere my Gucci shoes the Prada where the bags?You can't even take out the trashActing like a manNaw you acting like a brat x2Your messing with a real one I fuck it upCheffing in the kitchen you eat it upEyes lowHair flip big bluntNever on my mean shitAngel face when I wake upInsecure little boy you throw a big fitYeah Yau poppin on the gramBut That don't mean shitGive me mine or fucking swerveI think you should disappearSomething wrong with youHe got trust issuesHe got mama issuesI think yo daddy left youChetzee!Where the flowersWhere the roses where they atWhere my Gucci shoes the Prada where the bags?You can't even take out the trashActing like a manNaw you acting like a brat x2
