Flamingo Bill
Lyrics
We roll the dice then put that money precisely on me
We gettin high I thought she would come ride
It wasn't meant to be
I just hope she get the message
But her carrier don't seem to keep reception
We getting high
I'm losing time
I lose my mind and it's got me feeling me
I'm redesigned
Infinite is my type
Hope that you realize
That you too fake to tell the truth
She want me but I know that her friend want me too
Look and realize that you ain't ready yet to face the proof
Tough as nails hard head head I got a thick skull
I'm the boy that's always letting off his pistols
Mama raised me better but you got me pissed off
Got two cups of different liquor I be mixed up
Only time he ain't round you's when you pick up
My stars align and they form a diamond
Look at my crystal
We roll the dice then put that money precisely on me
We gettin high I thought she would come ride
It wasn't meant to be
I just hope she get the message
But her carrier don't seem to keep reception
We getting high
I'm losing time
I lose my mind and it's got me feeling me
I'm redesigned
Infinite is my type
Hope that you realize
That you too fake to tell the truth
We roll the dice then put that money precisely on me
We gettin high I thought she would come ride
It wasn't meant to be
I just hope she get the message
But her carrier don't seem to keep reception
We getting high
I'm losing time
I lose my mind and it's got me feeling me
I'm redesigned
Infinite is my type
Hope that you realize
That you too fake to tell the truth
She want me but I know that her friend want me too
Look and realize that you ain't ready yet to face the proof
Tough as nails hard head head I got a thick skull
I'm the boy that's always letting off his pistols
Mama raised me better but you got me pissed off
Got two cups of different liquor I be mixed up
Only time he ain't round you's when you pick up
My stars align and they form a diamond
Look at my crystal
We roll the dice then put that money precisely on me
We gettin high I thought she would come ride
It wasn't meant to be
I just hope she get the message
But her carrier don't seem to keep reception
We getting high
I'm losing time
I lose my mind and it's got me feeling me
I'm redesigned
Infinite is my type
Hope that you realize
That you too fake to tell the truth
Writer(s): Grant Waguespack
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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