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of coin
Picking up the pennies from the road
Guided by direction in the wake of stars
We were driven by a dream that's broken down
But the bandwagon's

a fuck yeah
Watching laughing out
Cause you bitches got me fucked up
Best not press my luck hoe
Bitch I'm going loco
Catch me down by Flo-rida
Cause shawty

and gives me a really nasty look, like I'm a crook
So I say: Why are you mad at me, why so mean
I'm no Harvey Weinstein

Wherever you go in So Flo you're sure

I could neva chill wit a nigga cant keep a secret for me
Fuck if is a 100 degrees i got the heater on me 
Flo is on bucket of water for niggas

need to leave it
Flow in that mirage
Flo-flo-low in that mirage
We in this high rise top-floor penthouse suite
Flow in that mirage
Flo-flo-low in that

don't
Swear I used to be a dub but now I glowed up and everybody tryna bandwagon my buzz
(Ohh)

Now I'm On Yeah 
Now I'm On Yeah
Was Good to know me while

Raw Meat

Fish

Suits

1994

of coin
Picking up the pennies from the road
Guided by direction in the wake of stars
We were driven by a dream that's broken down
But the bandwagon's

hotbox but my flos still cold

I'm attacking the beat, wreak havoc and smash it to pieces, be glad I don't eat it
Sick with the pad I'm bulimic
Sick with

Bitch I ain't playing, That's on the Bros (Hold Up)
Bitch I ain't playing (Hold Up), It's On the Flo(Hold Up)
Bitch I ain't playing, (Hold Up), I'm

Chorus: 
Smoking on the dro, thinking bout my cashflow 
Got my peddle to the flo, a jazzy hoe by my side 
We ain't worried bout a thing, we switching

Why dey mad at me 
Cause I don't ride the bandwagon 
I stay poppin my shit 
It ain't no stress a nigga havin
Why dey mad at me
It's cause I'm really

to collect
Gotta pay the girl when she drop it to the flo
And she pick it up slow bring it back once mo yea
Bring your friend cuz you're both getting wrecked

Yo It's Mic Flo Mic Flo Mic Flo Mic Flo Mic Flo Mic Flo
Oh and I'm psycho psycho psycho psycho psycho psycho go!

All we do is make hits, uh
Turn it

We been sippin patty ro
Lifted off da flo'
I might choose ya hoe
Like eenie minie mo
Might pick your bitty by her toe
She be getting high to numb

Oh hey papi lets go loco

Diet that I'm on only got brotein 
While these weak ass suckas only got hotein 
Dying on the flo needin better protein

cheated
By the Fame code

Meaning most people you know
Won't support ya grind
Till they see that
Bandwagon rollin

You'll witness folks
At ya local shows

win an emmy
I stayed hoping for a chance ever since elementary
I'm committed there's no stopping if I don't make it by twenty
For you doubters that now

paint the countertop
Let’s paint the kitchen flo’
Let’s paint the bedroom
Let’s paint by the do’ 

(You a masterpiece)
Let’s paint the countertop
Let’s

(Aye, aye, aye)

Yolk
Yeah I'm rocking with my flow
Touch yo toes and check the sco'
Girl Ima a fuck you on this flo'
While I'm smoking on my dro

In reverse /
Reliving I’m da one u seen last / 
Everyday I’m haunted by my past/
I’m bout to burst everyday I walk around mad / 
Go to sleep waking up

problems why wouldn't he
And that boy he a bitch yeah he gotta be
Anybody want beef I'm gonna choke that that

I ain't never going back to the bandwagon
Pull

Breakin' Bread

DJ Hi-Tek

Funky Good Time: the Anthology

1995

the universal man works wonders
Mic and hand breakin land, rockin up from down under

[Crunch Extraordinare]
I got sound control and I'm kinda slick wit it

was two
J Wall 2's that's my shoe
Bandwagon I don't do
Courtside seats what a view
With this life you have no clue
Pass to Book for the three
Slam by

All your songs put me to sleep
Your engineer produce sedation 
In here spittin on that heat
Look like the beat produced by satan
I know you think you