Flodging Lyrics

Go Aye, let that shit ride It's Yavo, nigga The founder, the largest nigga, you know that Aye, look I feel like Jordan in 97, I'm sick of playing games (let′s see) Pop up like the Candy Man, you shouldn't have said my name I took a hunnid, got in her back, I broke her bed and frame I know niggas envy, that's why my bullets be on Charlemagne I know I'ma big nigga, but my temper is short She thick as grits, her name Shay, I shot her down like Dot (the queen) Ok, see, I got on Chrome glasses like a Doc Back in school, I wanted money, so I didn’t play no sports I don't hoop at all, but somehow I gotta still pull up to court I dropped my nuts right at this bitch, and it went number net Green bean, I'ma bucket Shit sounds like the rest I need a NIL from Nike, nigga, 'cause I′m all about my check, huh? No, this not 2K, but I got two grand off the play (two grand off the-) Nigga, she took too long to text me back, so I gave her some space Nigga, don't take too long to come outside because I'm not gon' wait I'm probably thinking you trying to set me up and shoot you in your face I'ma think you trying to backdoor me and rob me Nigga ran off with an egg, so I put money on his noggin I ran up my first hunnid, sad to say, but I was jogging He told me he was up, his bitch called and said he flodging Quit flodging How the hell you having paper and you out here borrowing? (You counting) You told her you live in a mansion, but stay in apartment I ain't gonna lie, little bro, boy, your ass need to stop that flodging Nigga owe me, now all of a sudden, pussy boy got problems (the fuck) Now he dodging You can't give them juice, you turn around, they steal your charger (steal it) Think that boy the truth? Baby, do your research, nigga′s floating He get in clothes I roast, he poss like he in Neiman Marcus That boy so broke, can't buy a Sharpie (nigga broke) That boy so broke, his ass can't even buy no joke If you in the trap, sit on your ass, you get sent to the store Nigga think you posed to get ′em bragging, they watch you make a loaf Nigga, a backwood full of turd, I do some tricks to help me cope I get off that liquor a little too bad and flash like I'm on dope Caramel, petite shit, finger wave, wanna try me like they loaf I'm in the shower with this thick ass bitch, trying to make her drop the soap Soon as this lit shit reach, I bet I teach and hit her with a stroke I ain't been to church in a cool minute, but I hop out like the Pope And that shit ain't good, I been in this demon, I think I need to go I've been in it heavy Little black rubber band, run through them hos like talibans Dog doo-doo sit in my pants, I know this little ho smell that I know this little ho smell that shit, I hope baby don’t think it′s me Been on my shit a good little while, a little too much, forgot to pee I forgot to piss My little homie straight, just know he got the switch Don't forget, certain places you can't go because you dropped the dish