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Letra : Say Much

[Intro: Flight]
How you say your name? Young Mooski?
Uh

[Verse 1: Flight]
All in [?] MIami, I might get a tummy tuck
I might go to [Tootsie?] just to get my tummy [?]
Can tell by [?] eye, shorty tryna say, "What's up?"
These diamonds on my neck, got her blinding nigga [?]
Don't wanna fall in love to content with the lust
I kinda [?] me from [?] I made enough
But I ain't made enough until my bank account stuffed
She a soft girl but she like it [?] rough

[Chorus: Flight]
Yeah
Ain't gotta say much baby, yeah you know wassup
Yeah
Ain't gotta say much baby, yeah you know wassup
Yeah
She a soft girl but she like it [?] rough
Yeah
Yeah, ain't gotta say much baby, yeah you know wass-

[Verse 2: DJ]
All the hoes know my name, ain't gotta say too much (Know my name)
Trying to take you from that lane, [?] can change you up
I might cheat [?], [?]
She want the face, I got hoes, tryna make me fuck
Bust clamps, pull up 20 foreigns, can't make this up
20 thousand ones, it's a storm, come rake this up
Big forges on the foreign, just to raise it up
Racking all your [?] [would've?] gave it up

[Verse 3: Jeeezy]
Yeah I heard your little song, you weren't saying much (Weren't saying much)
Lambs coming 'round talking [colds?], switching [?] up (Switch it up)
And she suck it like a pro, she could stay with us (She could stay)
New RIcks, yeah they got support on my ankles [on me?] (On my ankles)
I keep laughing to the bank, this shit too easy (This shit too easy)
Yelling "Long live the ruler", pockets too [?]
I just stopped her in an Uber, have a good evening (Have a good evening)
Weak bitches know what's up, yeah they can keep dreaming (Keep dreaming)

[Chorus: Flight]
Yeah
Ain't gotta say much baby, yeah you know wassup
Yeah
Ain't gotta say much baby, yeah you know wassup
Yeah
She a soft girl but she like it [?] rough
Yeah
Yeah, ain't gotta say much baby, yeah you know wass-

[Verse 4: Ralfy the Plug]
Told the bitch I'ma join her, she knew wassup
I can go anywhere in the city with the ruler tucked
Go and [?] 60, I [?] crib, she knew it was us
She said she don't suck dick, what you not in the mood or something?
I bought two items, that's how fast I ran though a hundred
She just wanna come and eat dick, cause my jewels is [?]
I'm from [?] in the county, you know who I run with
Niggas always talk about money, but can't show me a hundiddy
She just wanna play with my Carti, no Iggy
Smoking on exotic stinky buns, no strizzy
That shit I got is not just on me, it's in me
I'm just tryna sip on [Po?], no Remy
[The plug?]

[Chorus: Flight]
Yeah
Ain't gotta say much baby, yeah you know wassup
Yeah
Ain't gotta say much baby, yeah you know wassup
Yeah
She a soft girl but she like it [?] rough
Yeah
Yeah, ain't gotta say much baby, yeah you know wass-