Lyrics:
talk
You can tell I'm the shit by the way I walk
Walk wit me now,
Step wit me now,
Step right wit me now,
To the left wit me now,
From
ain't twerkin BITCH BY YI YI
Shawty let me see ya shake it on the flo' butt-naked
Show-stoppin pussy-poppin; damn I like the way you take it
Up
You gone make me wanna act up
Make me wanna bust yo wrist down
Icy girl like Alaska
Show me what a bag is
Show me how this money on flo
Make you do
learned empathy
No matter how bad I was treated
I'm always on the top undefeated
It's my year
Like I'm so focused
Want a crib
Set by the ocean
Give it to my
waists
I like pretty toes
I like pretty face
Chanel on my gal
I can tell by the fragrance
I like the way you smell
Bust up open
Let me taste it
Put it in
I'm like YEH
Yeh yeh yeh
Flo like YEH
Yeh yeh yeh
On that YEH
Yeh yeh yeh
Gone like YEH
Yeh yeh yeh
Oh look Its a bird its a plane
It's Big
Ugh, I don't wanna do this no mo' (no mo')
But dis the only thang that I know
I keep a pistol in my back, and a gauge on the flo' (flo')
The laws
weak bitch
This hot shit by David Banner
You ain't gotta go nowhere nigga
I'm up in this city, you can find me nigga
You ain't gotta front like it?s
she gotta get the money
Cause she fuckin' with a (p-pimp like me)
Gotta serve a trick at the after party
Cause I got her body in my mind I'm a playa
from the mud, I am a missile like a Scud
What's really good, I'm 'bout that ruckus like Fudd
And I stayed on my flo' at Cash Money, like a rug
Tied
from the mud, I am a missile like a Scud
What's really good, I'm 'bout that ruckus like Fudd
And I stayed on my flo' at Cash Money, like a rug
Tied
At least I'm saving hers"
She cried, "Mama, please leave
He don't love you
He just wants to see you bleed
He ain't go nothin' that we need
Forget a father
She say she only let me fuck if I'm bringing a Friend. Put the dick on her so good she told me do it again.
She at the spot turning up and she
gonna help
But maybe you got time
Got a minute just
To get shit tight
Just a little time
To set things right
But I'm just sayin
You don't need to
But you
stackoli to get free like a parolee
Now I'm in apparel colored shirt and guacamole
In another country brought to you by Coca-Coley
Ordered from the top
she gotta get the money
'Cause she fuckin' with a pimp like me
Gotta serve a trick at the after party
'Cause I got her body in my mind
I'm a playa when
Seventh flo' with the 'dro now, nineteenth flo' by the rocks now
Gettin' paper make me feel like
Let me see all of my gangsters come up in Chi-Town
Let me
Yuh yuh yuh yuh
Flo J
Thinking bout this life I been in real light
I did roll the dice a couple damn times
People say I'm hating what is my life uh
vacation, see my brothas really livin' nice
It's money the flo', so we down to take anotha flight
Need production for this movie, that I'm shootin' like my
The Girl
Kick The Can & Hide The Belt yy
This Was Like Nothing Else
She Said I’m Telling Yo Mama
Then Would Smack Me Run
She Use To Tell Me To Quit
But
ain’t gone get ahead by feelin sorry gotta go for it
I’m Tired of makin money but ain’t got nothin to sho for it I’m over this
Eh Eh!
What do u do
When
beaucoup burners on the flo'
Startin' to love this pain, now, bitch
I'm 'bout to go up flo'
I had brought you to the clique house
When we left out the bottom
up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got the goons 'round me
And yeah I rep my city, bitch
I'm from Dade County
Ay!
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down,
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