Suáve With The FLO - Out Every Day (feat. Diamm) Lyrics

Uhh, Ay
Ooooh, Ay
Ooooh, Ay Ay
Look
These niggas be talking that gangsta
Like they really with it
I know these niggas be bitches
I'm counting my money, I stack it
I care about my digits
All of my niggas, be getting it
Pass me the bag, I don't spend it
My nigga you tripping
Out every day just to flip it
If I did a mission, my nigga
You won't know who did it
I'd leave a nigga missing
These niggas talking that shit
Like they doing the dash
They don't, My foot on the gas
I get to the money, she like it
She shaking that ass
All of my niggas, world class
Pass me the bag, I don't spend
My nigga you tripping
Out every day just to flip it
When I step on the scene, nigga
You know I'll be dripping
F*ck your bitch leave her missing
Uh my drip game on flashy
I told her to hold on, she wanna get nasty
Got all my gold on, we trying be classy
F*cking In the back seat calling me daddy
Uh, yeah
Trying to live lavish, you know i'ma savage
Gotta keep a bad bitch, don't come with no baggage
Different type of breed nigga
No, Uh I'm not average
Yeah
Cause I'm coming for mine
Ahead of my time
The stars aligned
I'm one of a kind, Drip game slime
Uh So damn fine
Yeah Flo state of mind
Always in front I'm never behind
I'm one of a kind , Drip game slime
Yeah
Ooh yeah yeah
Braking her back to the bone
F*ck her and leave I'm gone
I told lor baby stop tripping
I'm all bout my business
I can't having no misses
Don't f*ck with these bitches, they crazy
And I love to make money lor baby
I love when she twerk it amaze me
Like I popped a perk, she got me lazy
Ooh, Bouta swim in water
I hop in my bag, just got order
So many clothes call me a hoarder
Got damn, I got disorder
On the come up and no one like me
Directing, call me spike lee
In the studio, I do it precisely
Who like really me?
Thats unlikely, yeah
These niggas be talking that gangsta
Like they really with it
I know these niggas be bitches
I'm counting my money, I stack it
I care about my digits
All of my niggas, be getting it
Pass me the bag, I don't spend it
My nigga you tripping
Out every day just to flip it
If I did a mission, my nigga
You won't know who did it
I'd leave a nigga missing
These niggas talking that shit
Like they doing the dash
They don't, My foot on the gas
I get to the money, she like it
She shaking that ass
All of my niggas, world class
Pass me the bag, I don't spend
My nigga you tripping
Out every day just to flip it
When I step on the scene, nigga
You know I'll be dripping
F*ck your bitch leave her missing
Told lor baby stop tripping, I'm all bout my dollars
Told her I don't want her, I got em
One night you see me, the next week a nigga go ghost
I'm the one with all the power
F*cking ya bitch from the back and that pussy get louder
Pussy wet just like a shower
Dap my mans up and left out, came back with ten
Only gone for like a hour
Hating the way that i'm spitting
This Henny i'm sipping, got it on me then i'm limping
They say they like how I be dripping, while i be whippin
I don't trust em if he twitching
These bitches be flocking like pigeons, i know the sentence
Cutting out he a sickness
F*ck with him then he be switching
The opposition, bet you won't find a witness
Came from the gutta, from nothing
Did it like nothing, none of you niggas can raise me
Down on my luck, I was stuck, stuck at the bottom
None of you niggas can save me
Ain't f*ck with you, you weak
You niggas is lazy, I'm the one that drive her crazy
Came in with you, she on me, told her my age
Now she calling me the baby
Lately niggas so shady, yall always fussing
Now they calling me the problem
Yeah yeah
Cause i'm lit just like a rocket
Niggas don't never go get it
They sitting on they ass, thats whats causing all these problems
Yeah yeah
Keep expecting me to solve it
These niggas be talking that gangsta
Like they really with it
I know these niggas be bitches
I'm counting my money, I stack it
I care about my digits
All of my niggas, be getting it
Pass me the bag, I don't spend it
My nigga you tripping
Out every day just to flip it
If I did a mission, my nigga
You won't know who did it
I'd leave a nigga missing
These niggas talking that shit
Like they doing the dash
They don't, My foot on the gas
I get to the money, she like it
She shaking that ass
All of my niggas, world class
Pass me the bag, I don't spend
My nigga you tripping
Out every day just to flip it
When I step on the scene, nigga
You know I'll be dripping
F*ck your bitch leave her missing