Lyrics:
get enough
I just can't get enough
I just can't get enough
I just can't get enough
Honey got me runnin like I'm Flo Joe
Signs her name on my
rough brother,
Word to my grandmother.
I buck you in the head just to let ya know.
Stick you for ya dough, spit on the flo',
Drag it out of ya, bring
seas
I'm pimpin' this gat
Watch me hidy flice these hoes
Leave em short changed
Take they fame and roll
Wacth em all fall to tha flo'
It's a t-k-o
I think I'm comin' down
It's W-Y T-E, the party animal
And hanging with molly is where I'll be found
Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
Eat
release the spirit, let it flow though
How these n- leaving now with one leg like Flo-Jo?
Nail me to the cross with long nails, like Coco
Free Throat
and ya hair due too
I'm fucking wit you, shit just choose and we'll be fucking by two
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I made this song to let you
Hi my name Tony I'm rapping like Price Flo
Feel like I'm Travis smoke Scotty at night shows
Demons can't grab me my cross got a tight hold
Out
threatened
Ain't a hip hop veteran, I'm a hip hop felon
I need a crib by the mountains
Chest look house lit limbs get frostbit
Brand new outfit's if you less
Verse:1
If yeen know it baby well u know it now, when u hear dat shit come on u must be showin out, everytime you hit the flo that money pouring out,
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
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
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
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
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
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
I got stripes like the ref
Leave it all on the flo
Got the spirit of Kobe
The game is all I know
I want it so ima take it
You gone give it and go
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
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