January 7, 2020

Yung Bleu – Flavors Lyrics (feat. OG$dre)

By Azlyrics

[Intro: Yung Bleu]
Flavors, colors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Hey, hey hey hey hey
Drip drip drip drip

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
I’m drippin’ sauce on my Balmains
We got the bat like a ball game
Run up a check on my avenue
I’m tryna stack up the revenue, flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Swag on swag, that’s flavor, flavor
Young nigga got flavors
Young nigga got flavors
Young nigga got flavors, flavor
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Swag on swag, that’s flavor

[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
Colors on colors, that’s flavors, I got different color neighbors
Bitches, they want you to save ’em, I wake ’em up in the AM
Stripper hoes off in Follies, bitches gone off the molly
Head spinnin’ like a trolley, top speed, Ricky Bobby
Switchin’ lanes in the Mazda, ayy
I got ’em f**kin’ on camera, I got a whole lot of stamina
Thirty-one days on my calendar
And bitch every day gon’ be counted for
Whole lot of different colors
Balmains with the buckles
Beat her down, never cuddle
I’m in designer, you notice me
Burberry coat, you ain’t cold as me
I’ma die with this Gucci all over me
Homicide, put the chopper up on your street
So many flavors, I got that ice on me like Flava Flava, yeah yeah
I gotta bring some bread to the table, I got your bitch legs on the table
So many flavors, colors on colors on colors, that’s flavors

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
I’m drippin’ sauce on my Balmains
We got the bat like a ball game
Run up a check on my avenue
I’m tryna stack up the revenue, flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Swag on swag, that’s flavor, flavor
Young nigga got flavors
Young nigga got flavors
Young nigga got flavors, flavor
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Swag on swag, that’s flavor

[Verse 2: Yung Bleu]
I’m sippin’ yellow with green in it
I’m on the track, put my spleen in it
f**k on your bitch, I’ma lean in
The Rari pull up to the scene with it
I was a youngster, I took from the OG’s
I took a zip and I went bought an OZ
You rockin’ jewelry, it’s fake on the low key
Pussy lil nigga, i know you the police
Red on my shoes and I’m walkin’ on water
They see the sauce and them bitches get slaughtered
I know these lil niggas jockin’, I saw you
Lean by the case like a lawyer
Switchin’ my flows and switchin’ my hoes
Switchin’ the clip and I cock and reload
I need a five piece for a show
They on my dick, a young nigga blowed
You pussy nigga, playin’ with your nose
Real nigga, I’ll never fold, flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Now I’m wakin’ up my neighbors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
I’m drippin’ sauce on my Balmains
We got the bat like a ball game
Run up a check on my avenue
I’m tryna stack up the revenue, flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Swag on swag, that’s flavor, flavor
Young nigga got flavors
Young nigga got flavors
Young nigga got flavors, flavor
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Swag on swag, that’s flavor

[Verse 3: OG Dre]
Stupid bitches tryna f**k and get next to me
Droppin’ this flavor, they might steal the recipe
Young nigga with an old soul
f**k on your main bitch and send her home
Big red rubies on me, Suge Knight
f**k us in an Uber baby, good night
Drop my top on a good night
Big bank take a nigga lil bank, uh
I’m tryna break the lil bitch spine
We in the bank like a dollar sign
We got them sticks like Al-Qaeda
You say you a real nigga, but you lyin’
f**k up a check on my jeweler
I mixed the Act with the Hi-Tech, I’m screwed up
Lean belly like I’m Buddha
Swervin’ the coupe, gettin’ head from a cougar
I’m in this big body, she like to sit by me
Workin’ the wrist like me, you lucky you found me
Panoramic, you get blind by all these diamonds
Niggas get mad when that Audi don’t cosign
I’m from the dirty, you know that I’m dirty
You know my cup dirty and this killer dirty
Mississippi, but my bitch she Asian
Black and white diamonds, they segregated

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
I’m drippin’ sauce on my Balmains
We got the bat like a ball game
Run up a check on my avenue
I’m tryna stack up the revenue, flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Swag on swag, that’s flavor, flavor
Young nigga got flavors
Young nigga got flavors
Young nigga got flavors, flavor
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Colors on colors, that’s flavors
Swag on swag, that’s flavor