Lyrics:
Girl you all I want
You wit me everywhere I go
By my side rocking out at shows
Drip yo body all out in gold
Always been solid never fold
You say you
You niggas sleeping on me here we go again
Goin in til' I roll up in a fuckin yacht ayy
Right up on Jefferson, right up on the block ayy
Ducking from
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
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
Pack a bag and just head out, baby
I'll meet you by the bus stop
We don't have to ever look back
Once we've set our mark.
Pre-rolls dipped in rose gold
this pain go in a circle like a cypher
I felt hella pain from people that was jackin' that they was my ridas
I jot all the pain down in my binder
Bitch
I'm tryin' to roll up the chronic leaf
At a stop sign, I take a hit and hold it in
I cough, now I'm off
Drivin' down the two-lane highway
It's all bad,
driving on da I, im just passing by
Stop smoking that rapper weed cuz I don't like to get to high
Pass. my mean, not a fiend, I ant never pop a bean
But I
thinking you know women and your just so intuitive
Bet that a nigga,
That in back,
At the end of this
You will have to shoot a bitch
[Chorus:]
[Big
keep hittin' the curves
And just me and my roll dawg always go half
when he got it man he won't crash
my mo'fuckin' patna
hit the trap, cut it, roll
do
Nobody, no one does it better
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just livin' in tha city is a serious task
Didn't know what cops wanted, din't have time to ask
Mob shit bitch
I know you know
But check game doe
I'm in the S-C 4-double-oh
Sitting real low, stick in the flo', oh
The hoe want me to come
hating on the niggas real I’m the rawest nigga that ain’t got a deal
I’m just trynna figure how the pussy felt shawty ice cold hit it till it melt
Niggas
I roll this weed for no reason
Pour up lean like I'm weezing
Man the streets ain't no game and you can die by this evening
Live my life like a eagle
hips
She rock her hips, then wave and sip
I like it when she show me she can rock it
Roll it, drop it to the flo'
Bouncin' slow, shawties, all pole
there, forgot about my friends
Cause I done hustled, no not dope just soap in vanilla envelopes
Check out my demo, oh I'm flo right now, when I go right
Started on the ground flo'
Now you know it's going up
Started on the down low
Now we both showing up
Money all around me
Still feel alone though
roll around on my livin room flo'
Play Nintendo and smoke my Indo
I don't think so, and I aint payin your bills
Man I'm sick of these bitches
it out the do'
Dice, symbolize my life, roll 'em on the flo'
From your grubby hands, as you hand the grandstand
You live a shitty life, we live
lets ride
Cuz these times been tougher then that teflon
But watch us overcome living on the incline
Chorus
(Lambo) (Soph n Flo)
Seems like we've been
wanna feel me yeah I just might film how the night go
I air it out let the mic go
If my shawty's popping out then I might go
Drive by ain't no waiting
hips
She rock her hips, then wave and sip
I like it when she show me she can rock it
Roll it, drop it to the flo'
Bouncin' slow, shawties, all pole
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
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