Lyrics:
to my mama
I thank God that He chose me as your kid Flo, yeah
Like if this was my last breath
You know the marathon continue like I'm nip
To all of my
know
I'm up on a hoe
Uh
I just balled out in the mall, I'm in Neiman, I throw all my racks on the flo
Yuh
I just walked in Neiman these people be asking
gangsta
do your chain hang low
do it wobble to da flo'
do it shine in the light
is it platinum is it gold
could u throw it over ya shoulda
if your
different masters, make disasters
Get sold bloke liked to choke, made me pro
Broke the mold
I speak every single speech in the
Far reaches of the galaxy
I'm
on sangin' like, sangin' like
I hit that hoe by the head, arm, legs, and feet
I got the whole party jumpin' up, out they seat
Flo-ho, Harley freakin', bitch,
by the author
Dripping to my feet
Like I took a dip inside the water
Like I took a dip inside the water
From the FLO
I ain't talking bout Miami Florida
a flannel hundreds on the flo and the car door panel diamonds dance like Hammer ride round wit that blammer Tre up in my Fanta
Talking country slang they
argue when you stating facts
And let go of getting rich quick by quickly making stacks
And let go of my old habits, my favorite traps
Now that I'm
where you'll find me for she brought me to you
Where I'm saying...
Flee fly flo flum
What is the reason? Why am I breathing? Where do I belong?
Where do
""now hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo Sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo Sha hit the dance flo
on them pills
Dade County dope-boy, best believe I'm 'bout dat doe
Chose come up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got
in the house
Flossin' in the house
Flossin' in the house
Flo-flo-flo
Diamond chains don't mean a thing
You by my side is all I need
I'm flossy
Yeah
You don't tell me
You don't tell me
You don't tell me what I'm sposed to be
I'm not trapped by my thought
My conscience and my soul is free
You don't
It's fine by me
I’ll find some place somewhere where I can drink
(DAMN!)
All them girls is on the flo’
Love to see ya booty roll
In the club poppin
Queen rolled up
Got hops like it go (Moo!)
AC shit got swang
I know you like the rang of it
Hands on the flo'
Now you shaking that thang to it
Girl, we gon' get up on the flo'
And break it down, you know
Those other boys ain't right
They out of sight, not your type
What's good, baby
I'm
me
'Member when I used to go by 3G
Now it's time for what I was singing
Coli Cole
From the FLO
Eyes on the prize
Looking at the goal
I'm provided for
to keep me a pole
I used to stay by the stove
And I used to keep me a pole
Flo's and poles
Niggas live they life on beginner
You ain't come up broke you
Drive by
Do the dash
We giving and go
Yea we sweeping the flo
Do the dirty work
Put on a show
Anything just to get in the doe huh
Yes I'm
with the Dracos (Draco)
Kick through the door, I'm like
"Show me the dough" (Lil' dough, dough)
Bad lil' bitch, she gon' get on the flo'
(Get
life to call me flo." "really?"
"because normally i go by Lo
but- and i don't remember who the first person was who called me Flo, but, i'd
never want
You can burn that now
[Chorus]
I Flow when I go
In flo' mo', In Flow motion
(Flow 'round by the wind)
I Flow when I go
In flo' mo', In Flow
people remember me
Fast like flo jo crazy like cujo
Both I know and you know that I'm numero uno
My crew is numero
Order in the court prepare to cop
the mailbox
Right by the door, and!
I can’t do right by a hoe
I’m G’d up but through my eyes I see my soul
Too much of a player to go out with a hoe
See me in
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