Bitch like, what's your deal
Bae like, what you feel
Pour up on my seal
Tints yea they new teal
Rockin ricks on real
X like I wan chill
Pop my bean my pill
Push up and they kill
Bae like swing my pole
Rock her on the floor
Bitch like, where my hoe
Bitch like, bitch like, where my hoe
Scoop my bitch like, where my hoe
Two man mission, bring my bro
Jump in, yeah bitch, I cannot go
Stuffin my pants out the store
Rockin real expensive fits
Talkin' shit, you hold my blick
Walk in class, get some hoe to suck my dick
She like, let's go pour up more
This some shit you can't afford
F*ck two bitches all on tour
Pull up, kick yo f*ckin door
Wake up, then I flex
Bae like, what's next
Pop up on my x
Yeah, I'm pourin' for the rest
Cup up full of gin
Bitch, I'm goin' in for the win
Pop my perc ten
Close the f*ckin' door
Yeah, you cannot get in
Swingin' with my brother
Yeah, he swingin' with his pole
Run my cup, check, yeah
He just wear my coat
Swing like, where my gals
Pull my pants, yeah, I'ma ball
Switch lanes, I can't take the toll
Keep on talkin', drop the lo
Bitch don't want no smoke
K9 let it blow
Smokin on this dope
Freak hoe, touch her toes
Yeah, I don't want you I want yo hoe
And we just finna let it blow
T703R - Flor Lyrics
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Bitch like, what's your deal
Bae like, what you feel
Pour up on my seal
Tints yea they new teal
Rockin ricks on real
X like I wan chill
Pop my bean my pill
Push up and they kill
Bae like swing my pole
Rock her on the floor
Bitch like, where my hoe
Bitch like, bitch like, where my hoe
Scoop my bitch like, where my hoe
Two man mission, bring my bro
Jump in, yeah bitch, I cannot go
Stuffin my pants out the store
Rockin real expensive fits
Talkin' shit, you hold my blick
Walk in class, get some hoe to suck my dick
She like, let's go pour up more
This some shit you can't afford
F*ck two bitches all on tour
Pull up, kick yo f*ckin door
Wake up, then I flex
Bae like, what's next
Pop up on my x
Yeah, I'm pourin' for the rest
Cup up full of gin
Bitch, I'm goin' in for the win
Pop my perc ten
Close the f*ckin' door
Yeah, you cannot get in
Swingin' with my brother
Yeah, he swingin' with his pole
Run my cup, check, yeah
He just wear my coat
Swing like, where my gals
Pull my pants, yeah, I'ma ball
Switch lanes, I can't take the toll
Keep on talkin', drop the lo
Bitch don't want no smoke
K9 let it blow
Smokin on this dope
Freak hoe, touch her toes
Yeah, I don't want you I want yo hoe
And we just finna let it blow
Bae like, what you feel
Pour up on my seal
Tints yea they new teal
Rockin ricks on real
X like I wan chill
Pop my bean my pill
Push up and they kill
Bae like swing my pole
Rock her on the floor
Bitch like, where my hoe
Bitch like, bitch like, where my hoe
Scoop my bitch like, where my hoe
Two man mission, bring my bro
Jump in, yeah bitch, I cannot go
Stuffin my pants out the store
Rockin real expensive fits
Talkin' shit, you hold my blick
Walk in class, get some hoe to suck my dick
She like, let's go pour up more
This some shit you can't afford
F*ck two bitches all on tour
Pull up, kick yo f*ckin door
Wake up, then I flex
Bae like, what's next
Pop up on my x
Yeah, I'm pourin' for the rest
Cup up full of gin
Bitch, I'm goin' in for the win
Pop my perc ten
Close the f*ckin' door
Yeah, you cannot get in
Swingin' with my brother
Yeah, he swingin' with his pole
Run my cup, check, yeah
He just wear my coat
Swing like, where my gals
Pull my pants, yeah, I'ma ball
Switch lanes, I can't take the toll
Keep on talkin', drop the lo
Bitch don't want no smoke
K9 let it blow
Smokin on this dope
Freak hoe, touch her toes
Yeah, I don't want you I want yo hoe
And we just finna let it blow
Writer: Tyla Dik
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