Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
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,
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
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
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
game
Approach a shot caller with sauce
This is the play by play
If it don't work
Call the doc
From the M-I yay
Say yeen never felt an earthquake in yo'
thang
And it ain't no rules when you in this game
Gunblast echo fast and all I seen was loose cash
I hit the flo' & when they go I make sure I grab
some respect demolition my equal
Switch up flo cause I'm tired of the motion
Add the math up minus all the hoe shit
Hate me and love me cause I'm down
the day we die
Tell me baby, what's your frequency?
You see I'm makin' proposals that's full of
Verbal indecency when you meetin' me
Flash light I'm buzzed
It's Punkin Bitch
By: Luvinnia Flowers
Excuse me ms Punkin
People wanna know exactly who you are
Whatchu mean they dont know
Nigga who you is
Its
get get slapped out
I was so deep in I had to back out
Couldn't find my footing I was Peter off the boat
Sinking to the flo then he came made me dope
still? making that bite and shit
Now the esses calling me Lo Dinero
Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
Fresh by the front and I'm ready to play
Ask them
the disinfectant
Mashed third flo' on the elevator
Seen Boots hemmed on the respirator
Death was on his face too soon
C'mon baby holla at your ace boom coon
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical,
Niggas lookin all in my face
Like they want dick
It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands
And I can't stands no mo'
What is it?
Fresh off the showroom flo', bought me a ninety-fo'
Now I'm havin long money, like Ross Perot, so take
notes from a big ol' ? pimp, pretty much
to shit if the cheques don't clear
Really dat i'm really really dat
Emcee to put your name on the map
Lets see if you can handle this rap
I came through
the flo
Dat man ain’t my bro mane dat nigga a hoe
I hit the smoke then grab on his fro
Dis Krispy Kreme wat I fill in his throat
I’m at the spot it’s jus
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