SHORT DAWG

SHORT DAWG - Money On Da Flow (Freestyle) lyrics

rate me

Okay, this is how I ride, two bad hoes inside,

slow so need and guys who throwin south on me like thries I pour her

..and slide, you know when I wake up every morning

boy you know I'm balling I can drink a pair of Jordan,

secret foe, that's for the kauf

I make a couple stacks and I go back to the house,

I pain it all the lacum, take a kodak at a bounce

as I swing like..

system bangin out of trunk and shaking paranoia

see the haters gonna hate me..by bye

I tell em ain't no time to conversate em, drop the time time

then pill of like a..

when this niggas bout they baby mamas on my fan page,

license for the tools so keep it cool like a fam blame,

never been the fool I was in school my hand raise,

all this and I had aids,

small griss balling now nigga callin,

rich, I'm watching out for the cops and the..

out this bounces bupping so watching grab on..

you're this list strange, so I keep the 4 4 on me took haste

and I love the sound though I'm underground like so waste

partners be for real, you rappers lane me real life,

I'd rather be in..put these niggas out here snitchin

I pray 2 God for gater, things we need it's how to catchin

plus the women I've been pimping you ain't been in my position

you ain't judge I'm stack into my pocket get a putch,

niggas want my spy but I won't..

but now nigga it's all love when you see me,

I'm fresh about the TV getting..

from a bad little free she, say she missing glasses,

'cause I make her backing up, it don't be like ashes,

heard she likes my raps plus we love ..my fashion

if I knock her down, withing my nigga just might smashin

'cause I past them hoes around the band like Chris Poe, switch all

and we've been calling her.., galispy, big jall,

tell my haters I see middle fingers you can lick balls,

platting on my piff all, get more like a menthal,

tell em free my big dough, tell you ain't in hoe,

tell you watch my enemies but they was out my friends though

hoes get bout the pimping me, I blame it on my can't foe,

it's hereditary couldn't change and my skin tongue

rest in peace Mike, cooper that's the homie,

shout my cousin Hazy, my nigga Peperony,

my niggas rapping red, my niggas rappin blue

and sun inside Texas I'm forever revenue.

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