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johnny sam - bitches & flowers lyrics

[intro]
dj critique: you’re just not lit enough bruh
johnny sam: really? who is?
dj critique: wifi, slump, pump—
johnny sam: bruh—bruh you know i’m on a different level
dj f-xalot: ayyyyy this is 102.slob on my kn-b and on today’s broadcast we got some smooth jams so kick back and be easy
dj critique: uhhh you gotta prove it
johnny sam: i will—i will
dj critique: alright let’s see…we’re listening
johnny: alright

[hook]
skating my way down through new orleans
stopped to smell flowers in your garden
i just came to ask for your pardon
do anything if i was your darling once again
skating my way down through new orleans
stopped to smell flowers in your garden
i just came to ask for your pardon
do anything if i was your darling once again

[verse 1]
and they don’t got a motherf-cking on me
i guess i got away with all these bags full of money
i got a way with the words words and i hang with worst
sh-t but if i die today i’ma bang in the he-rs-, don’t care bout a curse
f-ck these b-tches. i’m high not superst-tious
i’m hardly religious i’m on that wiz khalifa sh-t
see you don’t gotta know my name
i got diamonds in my chain
i got b-tches on the range
they just tryna make some change yeah
put them back on the road
said don’t come back ‘less you sold
i guess it’s home or the cold
i’m not a pimp she pays me rent and gives m-ssages
i want thirty car garages, vacations to the tropics
an island with no laws i’ll k!ll a man to stop the violence i got–
well that’d be kind of f-cked up cuz then i’d—
wait let me think about while i’m

[hook]
skating my way down through new orleans
stopped to smell flowers in your garden
i just came to ask for your pardon
do anything if i was your darling once again
(what if i told you i was sorry?)
skating my way down through new orleans
stopped to smell flowers in your garden (baby)
i just came to ask for your pardon
do anything if i was your darling once again

[verse 2]
a fetish with the haters, a fetish for distrust
these one dimensional n-gg-s just parrot words the buzz
they claiming they stay the same, f-ck that, i grow and i change
you nothing but cliché, you black or white, i’m grey
i can see the future
she gon’ hear my music
she gon’ want me back and i’m gon’ want her too
but i can’t take her back, cuz it won’t have nothing to do
with your boy, it’ll be about the fame and the money
i’m no dummy, get up off me. why u bitter, why you coffee?
no more talking, you appalling, stone walling, no more stalling
b-tch i’m busy, always balling and i hear my boys is calling like
(f-ck dat b-tch, f-ck dat b-tch, f-ck dat b-tch, f-ck dat b-tch)

[new hook]
f-ck dat b-tch, we so rich, we got diamonds in our chains
f-cking b-tches all because we got a dollar to our name
f-cking b-tches in the bathroom we don’t care about no shame
and if you don’t play the game, why the f-ck you even came ho
f-ck dat b-tch, we so rich, we got diamonds in our chains
f-cking b-tches all because we got a dollar to our name
f-cking b-tches in the bathroom we don’t care about no shame
and if you don’t play the game, why the f-ck you even came ho

[bridge]
i beg on your pardon
i been smoking the garden
rolling all through new orleans
you know you’re my darling, darling

[outro]
guess that’s how it goes, a new day, a new b-tch
a rose to the old ho’s for playing with the kid
but keep buku bouquets for the graves of who snitch
only thing i commit to is staying with the sh-ts yeah

[outro 2]
dj critique: 6 out of 10
dj f-xalot: …bruhhhhhh
johnny sam: …what the f-ck?? how you still on air??
dj critique: cuz i’ma savage…?
dj f-xalot: lmao
johnny sam: no you deaf
dj critique: can i have my opinion?
johnny sam: no
dj critique: lol yeahhhhh

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