It's On The Flo

Always countin' that shit early, nigga
Keep playin' games like that
Bitch you know that what's for
Talk to 'em, you know what I'm sayin'
Iced Up Records

Freaky bitch, got my pinky lit, she hop out eat the dick
Freezy wrist, can't stand no needy bitch, my wrist like
Jeezy shit
Lay him down, we shoot like bad text, this chop deletin' shit
I count so much dog shit in one night, big Glock don't need a switch
Bust my necklace down and like four rings, I spent 200 strips
Big paper, you playin' 'round with that cheese, go get your onion clipped
Me and gon' laugh right to the bank, be on some funny shit
Got too much jewelry hangin' 'round my neck, I got a dummy kit
Ooh, we on some other shit
Plain rolls, put racks right on your top, gon' get your brother hit
Bag drop, I hit shit with that FN, can cop a flooded wrist
If that pussy and you won't go, might get your stomach fixed

Iced Up Records
It's on the flow
Bitch, it's on the flow
Ooh, it's on the flow
Yeah, bitch we on go

I've had too much dog shit in my pockets, made my pants tight
Open up your mouth, hoe, what that head like?
Don't wanna do no songs with none these rappers, they the fed type
Pour a eight and Hi-Tech in my soda like a red light
I can't keep a wolf around my friends, you tried to rob me
We're known to chase a ni' through SRT, I'm tryin' to dodge 'em
Poured a six and mixed it with a six, that's a problem
Pop a Tesla, two Perkies and one Xan', that's a combo
On the stage, I got pole up in my hand
Don't fuck with no more purple jeans, can't hold lot of my bands
Brand new Cullinan cost four hundred somethin' grand
Just set that bitch on Forgios, new Fs look like I'm rollin' on big FN

Iced Up Records
It's on the flow
Bitch, it's on the flow
Ooh, it's on the flow
Yeah, bitch we on go