Flint Stones (feat. Babyfxce E, Ysr Gramz, GrindHard E, KrispyLife Kidd, Bfb Da Packman)

Yabba dabba doo!

Welcome, it's the Flintstones, baby

Hah, damn, it's the Coochie Man, ay (you know?)

Somebody tell the-, ah

Somebody tell the fiends call my phone, I got Flintstones (call my phone)

Old-school nigga, I still boom off the flip phones (I'm old)

Freak bitch give me good head like some earphones (let me see)

Mini bitch, hit her from the back, she got fish bones (damn)

This bitch lightskin, but she Black, what's your skin tone? (What's your race?)

Pop a Perc-10, do my dance, feel like SkinBone

Pop a Perc-30, do my dance, feel like Jack Funny (do my Perky dance, mm)

I told a bitch I don't like to laugh, I just act funny (hahaha)

Texted this bitch phone, said, "Keep it real, is you that chubby?" (Like, is you that fat?)

I told a bitch I'm rich, but not that rich, I got Black money (what?)

Why the fuck this bitch walked in built like a Teletubbie? (How? Yung Sak Runner, damn, YSR shit)

Go to sleep with that Draco, that's my cuddle buddy

Dropped a six in a small pop, that's why my pop so muddy

I wouldn't even get no head from her 'cause that bitch so ugly

You slid, but you ain't hit nobody, you a crash dummy

Please bring me your bank account, you want some fast money

You broke, but you fresh as hell, you spent your last money

You the type of nigga try to rob a church just like First Sunday

Oh, your niggas ain't puttin' you on? Come and work for me

I call my Draco a freak bitch, I make her twerk for me

Cut my cousin off last week, he took a Perc' from me

Like I put a perm in his head, I'm tryna burn somethin'

My scammin'-ass cousin always tryna gurb somethin'

If you need fire weed, you can cop from me

I'm like Curry with this strap, I just shot from deep

A nigga put his gun down, I knocked out his fuckin' teeth

I took the bag back from my nigga, it took a couple weeks (damn)

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones (Flintstones, nigga, fuck)

They're a motherfuckin' family, ah (Flint, Flint, hey)

Flint nigga fuckin' on a California bitch

Beat her down in front of pops because her daddy wasn't on shit

Which one is you gon' pick, nigga, your family or a brick?

Shootin' a bad motherfucker, I need a cameo from Chris

Hah, we them guys, bitch, we young and turnt

Hit him up close with a K, left him oven burnt

He tried to sell it back to me, boy, that's my cousin work

I'm so good at what I do, shit, I'm above the first

Okay, unfuckwitable, they can't stop the motion

Man, her pussy wet as hell like a nigga just hopped in the ocean

Fuck around and dropped a whole pint, I don't stop when I'm pourin'

Shoot the PLR into a crowd, watch it stop the commotion

I get and do what I want 'cause I'm a made nigga

Dug the Glock up to kill some shit, this bitch a gravedigger

Okay, you rap that shit just like I rap, but it's a pape' difference

I drunk a six and tried to get some cat, but I just laid in it

Uh, Flintstones, I ain't leavin', bro, this bitch home

Me, Mike, and Jay been foldin' bitches like they flip phones (bitch)

I done made a million views off my six songs

If that nigga reach for his waist, then his hip gone

Reach for your waist, nigga, you ain't gon' have no hip (yeah)

Ay, don't say nothin' 'bout the hoes, bro, I'm talkin' to my bitch

I just bought her another 'fit because she caught another fit

Hit him with the 405 two times, bro, that's an 810

Old-school Winchester, bitch, if you didn't know

All Flint niggas be talkin' wet, bro, it's the H2O

I got to rubbin' on the clit, she said, "Take it slow"

Get your gun out your bitch hand before I take 'em both

Four deep in a lamb chop (yop)

Flexin' a Glock with Nike gloves 'cause my hands hot, huh

Paint a nigga shirt red so he can stand out

This bitch just snuck a video of me, she so fanned out

Man, that lil' bitch banned now

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones (Flintstones, nigga, fuck)

They're a motherfuckin' family, ah (Flint, Flint, hey)

Shit, I got racks on me

11 racks came from the street, but this rap money (rap)

I be the same every time you see me, I don't act funny (never)

She cold, but I still treat her bad, fat, ugly

Hmm, yeah, she can't pass on it (come here)

30 hit me quicker than a punch, shit fast on me (shit)

I walk in and pick it off the ground, got grass on me (grass)

No Diddy, I'm in the club and it's ass on me (no Diddy)

Face mask with this bitch while I'm ridin'

Talkin' fast, tryna make this play while I'm drivin'

Thinkin' I gotta get fresh every day, I'm undecided

My partners only really buy the yay when I provide it

I be sick that I be so far out the way, 'cause I supply it

You see me poppin' and poppin' off, you can't deny it

Shit, keepin' up'd probably fuck you up, don't even try it

I got a new Benz collectin' new dust, don't even drive it (damn)

Flint cookin' dope in dirty water, I got Flint stones

It's somethin' 'bout a lightskin' bitch, I love the skin tone

Got catfished, sent a pic with just her face, she was big-boned

She pulled up, thought we was finna fuck, but she got sent home

Get dropped off, I ain't takin' you back, take a Lyft home

My nigga pulled up with a pint, poured a deuce, I told him keep pourin'

I got some fat-ass Converse on my feet look like Rick Owens

Stompin' the pedal on the highway, almost got flicked on it

Catch an opp thinkin' with his dick, put a trick on him

The t-shirt that I got on say Dilasso

I'm in Flint in a 2024, dodgin' potholes

Nigga play, paint his face like Picasso

Loyalty and respect what I'd die for

Niggas thought they'd get off, fucked my bitch when she wasn't mine, what I'ma cry for?

Huh? (Damn)

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones (Flintstones, nigga, fuck)

They're a motherfuckin' family (Flint, Flint, hey)

I don't care if that bitch fat, I'ma still hit it

Spread them asscheeks, bae, I'm tryna stick my pill in it

My daddy used to snort powder, he probably still sniffin'

Gettin' head while my bitch sleep, I feel like Bill Clinton

I don't care if you just came, boy, I'm still lickin'

I ain't stoppin' 'til you die of pleasure, gotta deal with it

Call her lil' kidnapper mouth 'cause she steal children

Popped two 30s last week and I'm still itchin'

Hold on, sidebar, I need a pint of Tris

Bitch breath stink, but she bad, so I don't like to kiss

I don't hide shit from my kids, but I could hide a brick

I know your birth certificate say male, but you gon' die a bitch (The Lunch Crew Company)

You a transgender

Touched a fake pint of Wock', now my hands itchin'

Pocket full of old white men, I can't stand niggas

If you really love me, baby, you would let my mans hit it

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones (Flintstones, nigga, fuck)

They're a motherfuckin' family, ah (Flint, Flint, hey)

60K ain't shit, I ran it up with my eyes closed

Extraordinary aim, pop a nigga with a blindfold

My bitch came in with all her friends, I hit nine hos

This nigga suck at shootin' dice, I watched him throw nine lows

He sick of me too, the way I steady be gettin' off

Niggas keep screamin' that they real, that shit false

These niggas' diamonds, they be straight glass, that shit gloss

And if anybody ask about my watch, this shit cost

Sky-Dweller, I'ma come presi' and then Yacht-Master

Had my knife in the club, missed the opps and done stabbed a dancer

Damn, I apologize

I'll make my hood fuck you up, make Wakanda slide

Hmm, I'm the Black Panther

I'm ridin' around with all bald-heads, this Glock got cancer

I'm tryna see your t-, man

I'm tryna see your titties, baby, but I am not mannish (damn)

Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones

We're the Flintstones, meet the Flintstones (Flintstones, nigga, fuck)

They're a motherfuckin' family (Flint, Flint, hey)