Tmco Ern - County Flow Lyrics

I put niggas on that puma shit
Ex tryna work it out on Zumba shit
True to my religion on some Buddah shit

They jacking my Flows and my style they be mocking me
These niggas funny they remind of comedy
Getting to this money be my only philosophy
Tryna stack my money up there with the balcony's
Niggas talking bout what they gon do to me constantly
Clip on me now and it curl like apostrophe
Everyday I'm on go no red lights stopping me
Shawty wanna f*ck but her red light stopping me
Finesse her for some neck I love bitches when they topping me
She said it taste good I said thanks for ya honesty
If she make it good I'll cut a check to her possibly
Take a trip to Fridays get her steak with the broccoli
I put niggas on that puma shit
My ex tryna work it out on zumba shit
True to my religion on some Buddha shit
Still screaming Free wop and buddah bitch
I put niggas on that puma shit
Ex tryna work it out on zumba shit
True to my religion on some Buddha shit
Still screaming Free wop and buddah bitch
T m x c o they my guys though
R I P to the bros in the sky though
Never been the same ever since I lost mando
Still got his voice in my head it make me cry though
Niggas always screaming his name but don't ride though
Gotta watch for snakes that fw ops on the side though
Niggas call you bro but will try to get you lined though
So I keep 9 in my 9 like rondo
I put niggas on that puma shit
Ex tryna work it out on zumba shit
True to my religion on some Buddha shit
Still screaming Free wop and buddah bitch
I put niggas on that puma shit
Ex tryna work it out on zumba shit
True to my religion on some Buddha shit
Still screaming Free wop and buddah bitch