Lyrics:
the tree
Then roll up the leaf
I’m outchea fa lettuce and ran into beef
Bitches love hollin bout where they from
Either say wya or stop talkin to me
Self
Ballin' outta control, ballin' outta control
Fresh off the showroom flo', bought me a ninety-fo'
Now I'm havin' long money, like Ross Perot, so take
Notes
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
the street
Y'all want smoke, but you still talkin steam
Where I'm from cash rules every thing round me
King Rillo stands for Kill It Never Giveup,
Really In it
blowin' a mil' just to keep a ho in they grill
And I ain't never been a pimp, I'm somethin' like one though
I fuck 'em and leave 'em, you always love
To who may need to know
That's her on da flo
Sliding down the pole
Wanted fo sho'
Both our hands wre up
Drinks were in the cup
She showed me some love
So
the Remy we were doing the thing
[Chorus: x2]
Now I don't know about chu
But I would like to get wit two (ah)
Nice honeys while I'm chillin' by
the flo' let my nuts go
Nigga when I step in the club
'Cause y'all blowin' stress and
We blowin' bud
I showed him love once and let
Him come with my crew
lie that is what I need
You know what I'm saying
I often wonder why you can't see love
It's colorless with no smell
But plenty of buzz
It take you
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
the room you look im Flo-rida
Pussy stay pink, he calls me athena
Un puro piquito lo llama Pristína
Y le deje el ojo con un piquito de Pinkeye
El me deja la
on that do' and that X
(Down here) we push 26 sitting low to the flo'
And double deuces on a truck, when I crawl by slow
(This year) I'm gonna switch it
brought hella pain
But fuck it, If I could change anything
I wish that I never met this bitch named Divorce
That's why I love girls like Flo Milli
Doechii
Ooh (ooh)
Flo (Flo)
Flo, oh
Yeah
Ohh, whoa
(Not my job, not my job)
Let's take it back one second
'Member when I had that patience
Why
my emotions
Floating
Ocean
Saw the flags, didn’t go
Why’d I ever doubt, yeah a nigga should’ve known
Hit em with the pout, jiggy bounce on the flo
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
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
She in the back (Yeah)
Hit him the back of his cap (Brr)
He talking trash so I'm finna make plans (Yeah)
And I slide by in foreign it cost me some M's
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
you standing up
I love how you change it up Got me in another space
Got me losin control like I'm Russ but I'm Amazin J
Ass all on my lap another ass
a label
Put my verses on the table
Say I'm tripping
I'm not slipping
Walk in faith
And not by vision
See my watch
Man it ain't ticking
Till my verses
yo hoe before yo big ass hit the flo'
Let my nuts go
Nigga when I step in the club
Cause y'all blowin' stress and we blowin' bud
I showed him love
Every day I'm on a mission get ya paper up (paper up)
And there ain't no love like they don't hate enough (ain't no love)
Back there every time until they
the Remy we were doing the thing
[Chorus: x2]
Now I don't know about chu
But I would like to get wit two (ah)
Nice honeys while I'm chillin' by
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