Lyrics:
Ridin' on the way home
From a trip with my boys
Ridin' by Flo-town
It's making me undone
Why do I still have this anger?
Six months after the fact
Shout out Yin Yang Twinz
Buss it on the spot girl
Buss it on the spot
She a real hot girl
She do real hot shit standing by the fire
Yo nigga a real
I'm talkin' about
My man Deen, aka Deen Witter is played by my man Dave
Ha, my man Jacob aka Pop Life, is played by Pos
Dnuos, in fact
That nigga,
Cause now I'm finna blow
Who are you I don't know
I got bands on the flo'
Now I'm ridin' with top gone
When I'm home it's fans at the do'
(Don't) check
the motion
What I’m ‘posed to do with my emotions
Floating
Ocean
Hit em with the pout, jiggy bounce on the flo’ (For some)
Instagram clout, yeah no doubt she
the back I give em' they own land (Land)
Party by the pool I give em' they own xan, man
I'm living the sauce life (Sauce)
Bad bitches on me they want me up
no smell on em Jobs wasn't calling back
I tipped the scale on em
I'm on my way to better things
Always had bigger dreams
Ima chase em by any means
Back
means to get the dough
Remember dreaming about M's
While I was sleeping on the flo
Now I hardly use a bed
Cause it's money on the flo
Taking calls during
Softest of tongue, Ds are the tits
Ass is on dumb; Jesus, she thick
Kissed by the sun, feet I would lick
Is she the one? I'm pleadin' the fifth
Reason a bit
though
Batter ram through the doe through me on the flo
Asked my momma where the weed and dope
My momma way to high she don't even know
I'm nine or ten
Lil' Jay on the track, nigga
Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy
We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch
Look
phone
Two on the wall, one by the door
And the other one doing a dance on the flo'
She came from my bottom roll
I watch the way she let that clit go
the do', motherfuckers drop and kiss the flo'
Light bulb flow, I glass shatter, transistors blow
I'm the shit fo' sho roll wit it, bitch or learn worm
I aim fo, that's how the game go
Baby like the way I wake her up,
Cause I'm a gangsta I grab her by the butt
Pull her to my side, I'm in deep
Woke
Yeah and I can't even lie
You can tell by my red ass eyes that I'm high
I'm doin' sign language, screamin' fuck the other side
Flawgin' ass niggas
what ya got bitch
Show me what ya got, what ya got bitch
If she want me to make her hot, I'm goin be there on the spot
I ain’t got no time to waste, so
by my face
Got a chick on the flo on her head making it shak
Got em going up for me , all of em fuck with me
Only bad bitches make the cut like
Lyrical Pariah with a heart made of gold
Chasing paper til I die bitch imma grind til I'm old
I'm a rockstar, dreadlocks to the flo
Dreadlock Mohawk,
Yea...
Wait till it add up,
I’m da bottom, but da verse Worth a Mill ticket
I really get it out da Turf, dis ain’t No Gimmick
gettin harder by da
style
Know the been boy been wild
Done some wild things
I'm a wild child
I suggest you keep the peace!
B4 I make that thing go BLAO!
Call yo ass by
split it
It's some motion, put it on the flo
You gotta know I'm with it
You ain't never took a risk
To get some shit you never had
Remind of that time
some mo
I'm fresh as a motha fuckah, rippin' these flows and pullin' these hoes
And if you a stripper then shake that back and drop it to the flo
I keep
Her vibe is something different
She smooth like a piano
Devoted and committed
I'm FLO
Just to let you know
That you gotta be
FAITHFUL TO THE END
Take
the rawest in town
Cause I'm a (Thug By Nature), strictly for the paper
Ain't nobody steppin' to Steve (B-O-N-E)
I come with the ones, I come with the guns
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