FIGHT OR FLIGHT Lyrics – Zoey808, bbno$

Read the full FIGHT OR FLIGHT lyrics by Zoey808 and bbno$ along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Part I]

[Chorus: Zoey808]
(Uh) Boobies, boobies, tell ’em what’s up
With my thugs, don’t give no fu*ks
Cross me, wish that Rolex pop
Kiss my ass, I hope you suck (Hahaha, Zoey)

[Verse 1: bbno$]
Yeah, way above average, talking ’bout d!ck size
Don’t cat size my French fry
Fu*k around, go bald like Caillou

I’m a fly guy, eat a ribeye
Only goal I got in life is make it sound good as fireflies
Sucking on my soul, got me feeling nervous
Activate fight or flight

[Chorus: Zoey808 & bbno$]
Boobies, boobies, tell ’em what’s up
With my thugs, don’t give no fu*ks (Fight or flight)
Cross me, wish that Rolex pop
Kiss my ass, I hope you suck (Fight or flight)
(Uh) Boobies, boobies, tell ’em what’s up
With my thugs, don’t give no fu*ks
Sucking on my soul, got me feeling nervous
Activate fight or flight

[Post-Chorus: bbno$ & Zoey808]
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Fu*king on my soul, got me feeling nervous
Activate fight or flight
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Cross me, wish that Rolex pop

Kiss my ass, I hope you suck (Fancy)

[Verse 2: bbno$]
All my verses feel like a hug (Oh)
Yo’ girl on me shook (Shook)
Fu*k around, I’ma ride a buck (Fu*k it)
I wear ice, you would (Wow)
I’m Vietnam, two milli’ fo’ sho’
Yeah, I’m talking ’bout big dough (Bbno$)
Left like a rom-com, FPS d!ck, ’bout to blow, I’ma pop off
Yeah, freezing on my lollipop, thot’s thick, pop a squat, don’t dance if I strobe (Uh, wait, wait, wait, wait)
Way past lit, it’s a Molotov, don’t want smoke, need a hotbox
In the pu*sy like Geronimo (Uh)
Real cheese, little bread like the Domino’s
Full fit, money, monochrome
In a Princess Peach like Mario

[Pre-Chorus: bbno$]
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Fu*king on my soul, got me feeling nervous
Activate fight or flight

[Chorus: Zoey808]
Boobies, boobies, tell ’em what’s up
With my thugs, don’t give no fu*ks
Cross me, wish that Rolex pop
Kiss my ass, I hope you suck
Boobies, boobies, tell ’em what’s up (Uh, uh)
With my thugs, don’t give no fu*ks
Cross me, wish that Rolex pop
Kiss my ass, I hope you suck (Fancy)

[Part II]

[Intro]
(Uh, bbno$)
Flight, flight, flight, flight
Flight, flight (Hahaha, Zoey)

[Chorus: Zoey808]
Boobies, boobies, tell ’em what’s up
With my thugs, don’t give no fu*ks
Cross me, wish that Rolex pop
Kiss my ass, I hope you suck
Got my bag up, that just my luck
Shut up, boy, don’t test your luck
Shoot my shot, I’m getting buck
Wait, wait, wait, don’t interrupt

[Post-Chorus: Zoey808]
Don’t test your luck
Don’t give no fu*ks
Don’t test your luck
Don’t test your luck
Don’t test your luck, boy
Don’t give no fu*ks
Flight, flight, flight, flight (Fancy)
Flight, flight (Fancy)