Yeah flow stupidThis is how I do itMaybach flow nigga you are in the buickYour girl a doodoo mommaSo you know I don’t give 2 shitsAin’t no grey areaI just breed them blue pitsNiggas talk tough but they don’t want it thoughConfront it to your face and then I’ll tell your man that he a hoeBow wizzle I’m as real as it getsI’m either getting money or boning a chickCounting all this moneyAll these bottles we poppingIn a club with the modelsGot so many optionsNigga talk your shitYeah they hate me they watchingThey know my flow illI be spitting and hulking, biatchAt 15 the bentley was a kid’s dreamNow these couple links got me speaking like I’m europeanA hundred thousand packed at the show in manilaThen I’m down in africa where the kids are the killersGot a mind of a king but a heart of a gorillaYou can imitate but ain’t nobody realerYeah I’m counting all this moneyMilli for the bugattiAnd my girl ass thick like buffy the bodyAnd which one I’ma chooseI think her with the woosI keep paper like the kid in elementary schoolYou know I’m smoking on the finestto the islandsI’m too fly yeah it’s like I’m on autopilotMan stop it I’m way outta your leagueSee it’ll take a lifetime to spend all this cheeseI got a new bitch for erryday of the weekSuck a nigga off until I’m fast asleepYou know…Take it back to the hoodScreaming father forgive usAll my killers what’s goodYou know my flow is like murderGo on give me a sentenceGot too many bars you think I’m building a prisonAnything that I sing is a hit, car collisionHow you got all that mouth and your heart is missingStop playing with me y’all lames to meMe and chris got our weight upBetter your cake upLike g&c get your weight up
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Yeah flow stupid
This is how I do it
Maybach flow nigga you are in the buick
Your girl a doodoo momma
So you know I don’t give 2 shits
Ain’t no grey area
I just breed them blue pits
Niggas talk tough but they don’t want it though
Confront it to your face and then I’ll tell your man that he a hoe
Bow wizzle I’m as real as it gets
I’m either getting money or boning a chick
Counting all this money
All these bottles we popping
In a club with the models
Got so many options
Nigga talk your shit
Yeah they hate me they watching
They know my flow ill
I be spitting and hulking, biatch
At 15 the bentley was a kid’s dream
Now these couple links got me speaking like I’m european
A hundred thousand packed at the show in manila
Then I’m down in africa where the kids are the killers
Got a mind of a king but a heart of a gorilla
You can imitate but ain’t nobody realer
Yeah I’m counting all this money
Milli for the bugatti
And my girl ass thick like buffy the body
And which one I’ma choose
I think her with the woos
I keep paper like the kid in elementary school
You know I’m smoking on the finest
to the islands
I’m too fly yeah it’s like I’m on autopilot
Man stop it I’m way outta your league
See it’ll take a lifetime to spend all this cheese
I got a new bitch for erryday of the week
Suck a nigga off until I’m fast asleep
You know…
Take it back to the hood
Screaming father forgive us
All my killers what’s good
You know my flow is like murder
Go on give me a sentence
Got too many bars you think I’m building a prison
Anything that I sing is a hit, car collision
How you got all that mouth and your heart is missing
Stop playing with me y’all lames to me
Me and chris got our weight up
Better your cake up
Like g&c get your weight up
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