Damn, Flemdawg
These bitches'll put it on
They own kids that they love you
For real homie, don't believe it
Callin' and askin' for money and shit
Uh-uh like I had it easy
If I ever crossed you out
And stopped fuckin' with you
It was for a reason
One thing about me, I never get mad
I just get even
Might fuck on your best friend
Fuck on your sister
Then you record it
You lyin' to me and want me to believе it
You must think I'm Maury
I'm fuckin' the city up
I'm fuckin' the world up, havin' an orgy
And these niggas talkin' like they want problems
But they really avoiding
I'm setting the record straight
I'm willing to demonstrate any day
And I gotta say what I'm finna say
I really came up off the interstate
I got out of jail with no money
I went and found a snow bunny
I came up off the ho money
I got that hustle and flow money
I jumped off the PJ with bags
I loaded 'em into a Tahoe
I pulled off in a Lamborghini
That shit had me feeling like Ralo
She want me to play in her pussy
I'm finger fuckin' this paper
These bitches 'll talk bad 'bout you
Then wanna fuck you, so I'm fuckin' a hater
Ayy, ooh, I came up
Ooh, I came up, ooh, that man up
Red bottom, red 'Venchy, nigga, red flag
I'm flamed up
When I went fed
I came back home and changed my name up
Finesse two federal, fed four real
I'm fuckin' the game up
My bitch yellow, drank yellow
Kush make me think better
Percs make me fuck better
I'm flirtin' with the bank teller
I look like a motherfuckin' ki'
I look like a motherfuckin' load
And shawty wanna fuck with a G
I'ma beat the pussy 'til it's swole
I'ma eat the pussy like I'm drunk
Nine grams crammed in a blunt
Pull up to the show with the pump
Fuck the back, I'm going through the front
Get the backend, do the show
Find me a freak, then I bounce
Fuck the bitch until she go to sleep
Wake her up and put the bitch out, get out
You know what I'm sayin'?
It's a whole lot of mobs over the world, right?
But I'm talkin' 'bout mob ties, nigga hahahaha
H-Town, I'm here
Bitch, I'm here to stay
Yeah, yeah
Damn Flemdawg