Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
[Chorus:]
Now hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Sha hit the dance
on the flo
I'm Gucci Fendi Prada
Diamonds dancing to the song
In my Balenciagas
Ay in my balenciagas
Ay
I said I'm back on my shit
Tell by my drip
I got
clear so invariably
I'm always meditating seek clarity
Laugh at the haters with hilarity
Apparently, my type of mind is a rarity
So I'm choosing to flo
a thing
I'm talkin' try after try and fuckin' take after take
Then erasing what you got because you realized it's fake
Come to find out there ain't no easy
the ceiling
To the flo
Till that hoe don't want no more
That bitch better have my dough
suck it(repeated over)
lick it (repeated over)
I smoke by myself
booth
Bro is the truth
Should stay tuned to the tunes
Stanning that man is the move, yo
Fiya B got the Flo-da turn the show up
So tell me do you know
discussion bitch I'm bussing
I ain't taxing why you tucking
If you really hustling
You can get them cheaper by the dozen
Nothing cheap is what I'm puffing
That
Dont give a fuck bout whatchu sayin
(Dont give a fuck bout whatcha sayin)
Bitch I came in with them bands
Drank wastin all on my pants
Onna dance flo
know what we came fo'
Straight from the no to the dance flo'
I'm only here to party so playa don't sweat me
You need to check your girl
You betta tell
you can burn that now!
[Chorus]
I flow when I go
In flo' mo', in flow motion
(Flow… round by the wind) [x2]
[Krayzie Bone]
Try and keep up
the naps, dreams been on hold
Since my cradle hit the flo
Tender head, my denim skrong
Yea, yea, yea, yeaaaah
Remember when I was a kiddo
Growin' up in
bouncin' in me
Gang, gang, gang
Ain't no lights on feelin' blinded by my melanin
This the right song get you feelin' up for mettlin'
Hit the zone and I'm
embrace it
I'm the latest bitch it's breaking news
This that melancholy flow
Left a body on the flo'
Don't let anybody know
Laugh as if it's comical
This
of mouf)
I sold 350 the first week
The day after I'm coming at you on a smurf beat
Becuase he got the base to hit you on the head like a 4 by 4
Now
Green means go, yellow means slow
Red means stop, now drop to the flo
Girl, you got a ass stopping traffic like a red
Stopping traffic like a red
I see
'em yellin', "Flo Milli shit" up in they face
And I'm stealin' the spot that these hoes wanna take
They be like how she nineteen with a coupe
these visas
On the interstate
If I'm on the road it's to get more pape
If it's on the flo I gotta get it, won't wait
She just wanna know why a nigga don't
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