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letra de flo the whistle - flo milli

[intro]
uh
yeah, uh

[verse 1]
i go on and on
you b-tches can’t stand how i last so long
i must’ve had super powers
put in work, i been in the booth a thousand hours
check his numbers, better do the math
n-gga might be homeless and you give him some ass
jim carrey, i can see through the mask
ghetto angels over watching, they gon’ be on your ass
and for the last like four, five months
i been feeling like ice, make your n-gga a munch
you was never my type, can’t be seen with a sl-t
and your money too short, kitty won’t even come

[chorus]
are you dumb?
what’s my favorite word? (milli, b-tch)
yeah, i’m in that mode, i’m gon’ flow (milli sh-t)
better keep you a hustle, don’t stop ’til you rich
every time i look up a new ho on my d-ck
ho, it’s over, blow the whistle
he ’bout to drown in this p-ssy, come get him
h-llo? ho, it’s over, blow the whistle
somebody please help this n-gga
[verse 2]
a.p. on my wrist, where you get that from?
he got ninety-nine b-tches, but my ass ain’t one
i don’t trip, keep it trill, b-tch, i feel like bun
shakin’ ass in jamaica while he feeding me rum
are you drunk? why you pressing me, i’m not your lady
this n-gga want me to have his baby
chocolate b-tch, m&m, slim shady
sweatin’ my hair out, now my edges wavy
double cs, everything you see me in
hoes think they f-ckin’ with me, y’all some real comedians (haha)
i was double dutchin’ that n-gga
he don’t ever hit you ’cause you clutching that n-gga
d-mn, you be making lunch for that n-gga
to me that’s a dub, make him take me to dinner
h-llo? where the reservations, daddy?
thought he was a homebody, he popped out with a baddie
he popped out with a baddie

[outro]
he ’bout to drown in this p-ssy, come get him
h-llo? ho, it’s over, blow the whistle

- flo milli

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