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letra de welcome to the flossy - dusty locane

[intro: dusty locane]
you know what n-gga?
you acting like a little b-tch right now
you acting real paranoid and sh-t
now these motherf-ckers smoked your godd-mn cousin
in front of you n-gga
blew his head off in front of your face, and you ain’t gon’ do sh-t?
you acting like a little b-tch right now, n-gga
man f-ck that, i ain’t letting that sh-t ride
we gon’ go there and smoke all these motherf-ckers
i don’t care who the f-ck out there
goddammit, is you down with it? (glllt)

[verse 1: dusty locane]
neighbors need no favors (hah)
ends need no friends
six times ten, with a “s” on the end
hopped off in the coupe, ha
skirt off in the benz
i don’t do pretend, i don’t do pretend, hah
got the forty in my draws
no army, but we tooled up, like we ’bout to go to war
if you try me, got the tommy, yeah we knocking at your door
tryna line me, come and find me, gon’ be demons at your door (gllt boaw)

[chorus: dusty locane]
come take a trip to the flossy
woos do it better, stack your cheddar, get them off me
but you can never say a n-gga like me big cheese
both n-ggas talk that hot sh-t, then go call the police
come take a trip to the flossy
woos do it better, stack your cheddar, get them off me
but you can never say a n-gga like me big cheese
both n-ggas talk that hot sh-t, then go call the police
[verse 2: dusty locane]
i keep nina
and guarantee, drama time, i’ma squeeze her
smoking tree, with a bad b-tch, katrina
overseas, and she wetter than katrina
light skin, ass fat, i wanna beat her
baby girl a treesha
step up in the spot, that’s thirty shots, it got a beamer
i could never be the same
change the game, i gotta change my lane
stupid n-gga why you playin’, i said

[bridge: dusty locane]
banditt with me keep it, he gon’ pop
thirty in the duffle, got the duce five in my sock
i seen the fakin’ n-ggas when they told me they was tough
rolls & control, i can’t make this sh-t up (no, i can’t make that sh-t up)

[chorus: dusty locane]
come take a trip to the flossy
woos do it better, stack your cheddar, get them off me
but you can never say a n-gga like me big cheese
both n-ggas talk that hot sh-t, then go call the police
come take a trip to the flossy
woos do it better, stack your cheddar, get them off me
but you can never say a n-gga like me big cheese
both n-ggas talk that hot sh-t, then go call the police
[outro: banditt]
welcome to the flossy, uh-uh-uh
to-to the flossy, yeah-yeah-yeah
come to the flossy, yeah-yeah-yeah
oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah-yeah, oh-oh

- dusty locane

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