joey flats - go! lyrics
i’m on a roll, shawty be with me on the road
i been the man, dipped im dabbin in f-cking gold
diamonds on me biting they wiling outta control
whip it and we flying i hit the gas and i go
smoking on exotic, a product of something cold
you don’t want a problem, i’m popping off, let it blow
100 for the walk, and i that double that for a show
couple in the cup, whip it up and i sip it slow
i’m on a roll, shawty be with me on the road
i been the man, dipped im dabbin in f-cking gold
diamonds on me biting they wiling outta control
whip it and we flying i hit the gas and i go
smoking on exotic, a product of something cold
you don’t want a problem, i’m popping off, let it blow
100 for the walk, and i that double that for a show
couple in the cup, whip it up and i sip it slow
i just made a bag for the walkthrough
it ain’t about the paper i don’t talk to him
dead man we gon have to bring the chalk to him
lay him out flat every bullet boutta walk through him
floody the patek, no stress
when i give it to lil mama i be all up in her chest, no flex
i ain’t in it if it ain’t about a check, go fetch
i got all you little puppies by the neck, so step, whoa
i don’t pop sh-t
i just drop hits
flying through the sky, see me shine through the c-ck pit
shawty she a vibe , i’m the top pick
got em all covering they necks like an ostrich, i’m sick… ha
who really got it like me?
i ain’t been popping like a monster but i pop like a beast
they couldn’t stop me if the wanted i’m so hot in the street
i know the plotting how to drop it cause they wanna be me, d-mn
imma big fish, dawg you a quick l!ck
remember i used to pop six sticks just to stop this
i be getting rich, don’t flinch, this a big swing
water on my wrist, don’t tick, it’s a rich thing
i’m on a roll, shawty be with me on the road
i been the man, dipped im dabbin in f-cking gold
diamonds on me biting they wiling outta control
whip it and we flying i hit the gas and i go
smoking on exotic, a product of something cold
you don’t want a problem, i’m popping off, let it blow
100 for the walk, and i that double that for a show
couple in the cup, whip it up and i sip it slow
on the road, shorty posing like its vogue
its a different type of bag you getting 20 for a show
i was popping tags when i was cooking on the stove
now i make it, spend the racks then make it back when i perform
put her p-ssy on the map, she gon’ throw it, throw it back
they be looking for the cash, told em look inside the bag
homie i dont wanna brag, but i see you running laps
but you say you get the bag but we know thats not a fact
ima show you how to black, blacking out, sh-t. everything is wet, dripping wet, thats a fountain
coming for your man, get your man, man down
if you coming for my bag what you said? stand down woah
homie i be balling i’m a hot boy
f-cking superstars and i’m no rookie im the top choice
diamonds on me dancing watch my diamonds hit the ‘bloccboy’
veevees on my neck i watch my diamonds milly rock boy
i’m on a roll, shawty be with me on the road
i been the man, dipped im dabbin in f-cking gold
diamonds on me biting they wiling outta control
whip it and we flying i hit the gas and i go
smoking on exotic, a product of something cold
you don’t want a problem, i’m popping off, let it blow
100 for the walk, and i that double that for a show
couple in the cup, whip it up and i sip it slow
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