On the Flo

Lyrics

This cookie so strong I can't face it
 I've been one, these niggas think we racin'
 If I let you give me head, bitch you better not do it lazy
 We just need some money, I just need your information
 My Puerto Rican bitch, she talk to me on occasion
 Labels wanna fly me out for negotiation
 My mama say, "son, get help," she think I'm crazy
 I ain't crazy, I just don't let niggas play me
 My bitch wanna purse, mama wanna vacation
 Tell my buyer think about that shit when he pay me
 If I told you you got it, nigga I think you can make it
 I don't really listen to these niggas, they be fakin'
 I really should be scared of the dark, I see faces
 Them niggas playin', I put a social to your baby
 Down below, been a had you at the pavement
 And I find my own source, they ain't wanna feed your baby
 That's the fifth label this week, I need an agent
 She like, "smooth, can we please fuck before you make it"
 2000 on the fit, this is no special occasion
 Ten model bitches ready, dare my bitch to act crazy
 My lifestyle change, I get one without an eighty
 Even off this lean nigga, I never be lazy
 I ain't even fuck her, why the fuck she acting crazy?
 I wish I would hit, she gon' try to have my baby
 You ain't in the field, you don't know what I be sayin'
 Punch town watch us, I won't sleep until they layin'
 These niggas playin', I had came out with a plan
 Bought a whole boat, I won't sell, not a gram
 

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Duration
01:57
Key
1
Tempo
160 BPM

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