FLUENT - Rude Boy lyrics

rate me

Ft. Sean Kingston, Red Cafe & Chloe Crush

(Verse: Red Cafe)

I got that pure uncut, straight from the border

However they want it, I deliver the order

Franchise playa, world's best scorer

Hood certified, the predicate New Yorker

Money in my hand like you payin' a toll

What else? 36 o's, we playin' with _____(?)

What else? The fiends luv me, they shock one blood block

I treats 'em right, all got the chub wrapped

It's all, the cut clacker, wife snatcher, cooking up

That white boy action, street fitted and

Straight for the pessos, chef game wicked, Ray Rachel

Got hoes loco by coastal

Holla if you need a G stamp, that's postal

(Chorus)

See, I know you ain't know about me

And I know you don't know my history

Just watch it when the rude boy walk by

Watch it when the rude boy walk by

We get it poppin' on a Monday

I could get it poppin' on a Tuesday

I could get it poppin' on a Wednesday

Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, any day

(Verse 2: Fluent)

Get it poppin', baby, fluent

Ya eva seen a rude boy like I?

I see you when I pull up or I drive by, fly

Is what I always is, Audi R8 on a curvy bid

Yeah, yo boyfriend is a batty boy in a Ferrari

Lil Wayne like a hot boy

Me to speak Spanish in a Range, ____(?)

Got Carolina on my back like Roy

Please, Fluent's a G, a real nigga

To the death I bleed, I break brackets

No tolerance for ratchets

Make bricks, sommersault, audio backflick

Baby, tell me what it is you wanna do

She said she'd never been the type to be a number two

She got the same skills, said that I made the scene

With a rude boy, cloud 9, ladies dream

(Chorus)

(Verse 3: Chloe Crush)

I had this feeling he wasn't real enough

I need a rude boy to buy me shoes and stuff

I need a rude boy to buy me a purse

After I killed his first, he can buy it a hearse

Chloe marked down, summer to fall

Trappin' out the house, you see, I ball

This little lady from San Diego, I run my city

I get money and I brand it, say Hello Kitty

I'm just in luv with rude boys

And I know that you're my type

Will you hustle all night?

Then we bout to take a flight

I'm just in luv with rude boys

And I know that you're my type

Will you hustle all night?

Then we bout to take a flight

(Chorus)