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letra de iconic - flo milli

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first of b-tch i’m really f-cking crazy
you might not wanna try me
i beat b-tches on the daily

i was cruising down the street
with my b-tches 50 deep
ay turn up
we gon smoke a blunt up
and get some sh-t deep
her n-gga all alone
i might go and keep him company
if he eat this p-ssy once
i bet he ain’t gon’ wanna leave

b-tch i ain’t no role model
you can get the f-ck out your feelings
ever since the (sh-t) i been that b-tch that never listen
i asked him why he like me
he said i don’t know you different
i put the p-ssy on him
then that n-gga got to tripping

i know you see me
cause hoe they put me on yo tv
watch every move i make
i know these b-tches wanna be me
i know they can’t stand away
i’m up and they be seekin
boy if you got sativa
match it up cause i be geekin

uh oh i think i hear the po-po
pass me the tray so i can throw them nugs out the window
i think he on to me
he flash his license
half in it though
just know in bout whatever
i ain’t going out like a hoe

i just got in the city
i already see my nemesis
they praying on my downfall
i can hear them whispering
you could keep your two cents
b-tch i ain’t with the bickering
backin down is not an option
no i won’t consider it

i was cruising down the street
with my b-tches 50 deep
ay turn up
we gon smoke a blunt up
and get some sh-t deep
her n-gga all alone
i might go and keep him company
if he eat this p-ssy once
i bet he ain’t gon’ wanna leave

b-tch i ain’t no role model
you can get the f-ck out your feelings
ever since the (sh-t) i been that b-tch that never listen
i asked him why he like me
he said i don’t know you different
i put the p-ssy on him
then that n-gga got to tripping

i don’t mean to be dramatic
hoe check my status
i been that b-tch
ain’t sh-t on me plastic
whoa im sh-ttin on ya hoe
my numbers goin up
these n-ggas know i’m bout to blow

tony gon’ beat my face
when i need her she on go
i ain’t never been a hoe
i punch a b-tch in her throat
i just walk up on the cell like
b-tch can you get off the phone
i done got it out the mud
ain’t no one put me on

first of b-tch i’m really f-cking crazy
you might not wanna try me
i beat b-tches on the daily

check my bank account
get the money
take it out
make sure its the right amount
free the gang
bail me out

check my bank account
get the money
take it out
make sure its the right amount
free the gang
bail me out

i was cruising down the street
with my b-tches 50 deep
ay turn up
we gon smoke a blunt up
and get some sh-t deep
her n-gga all alone
i might go and keep him company
if he eat this p-ssy once
i bet he ain’t gon’ wanna leave

- flo milli

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