Flo Milli

Pay Day
Talkin' 'bout pussy, boy, what you tryna do? (Huh?) If you a lil' wussy boy, don't come through (Yeah) If he play for the NBA, make him buy two (Uh) I'ma put him on his knees, I'ma make him cry too (Ah, ah, ah) Kiss my ring and buy my shoes (Bitch) I got options, I might choose (Uh) Johnny's hot but so is Bruce (Oh) When his name, oh well, boo hoo I, I, I, I, I don't need no ma-a-a-a-an He tried to chase me, too bad I ra-a-a-a-an Might take your man (I stole your man) Better put him on a leash (Should've put him on a leash) That's how it goes (That's how it goes) Don't fuck wit’ me (Don't fuck wit’ me) I stole your man (I stole your man) Should've put him on a leash (Should've put him on a leash) That's how it goes (That's how it goes) Don't fuck wit’ me (Don't fuck wit’ me) Ayy, ayy, juicy lips, fattest ass You're like an hourglass He comes over, hours passed Rub my back and roll my grass My time is tickin' boy, let's go (Let's go) He got tickets to my show Letras de cancionesHe not my main, he just a ho Might go ghost and treat him like a bro I, I, I, I, I can't be your frie-e-e-e-end Can't trust these hoes, no I won't prete-e-e-e-end I set the trends (I set the trends) And I do it real neat Catch me on Vogue (Catch me on Vogue) Ho, watch and see-e-e-e-e I stole your man (Juicy lips, fattest ass) Better put him on a leash (You're like an hourglass) That's how it goes (He comes over, hours passed) Don't fuck wit’ me (Rub my back and roll my grass) He ain't your man (He ain't your man) He'll never be Bitch, I'm a 10 (Bitch, I'm a 10) Your pussy weak I stole your man (Juicy lips, fattest ass) Better put him on a leash (You're like an hourglass) That's how it goes (He comes over, hours passed) Don't fuck wit’ me (Rub my back and roll my grass) Huh, yeah, Flo Milli shit Rico (Woah), Rico (Yeah) Take your man, snatch his card Smack his ex, steal his card Skrrting off, the top is down The skirt is off, he top me off Like icing, oh my God I think he was from Nebraska, Omaha Step to me, you better not Braggin' bitch, suck me off Roll the dice, you bet it all Ply your cards right, I might not catch you off, yeah We don't speak on a first name basis But he buy me ice on every occasion 'Cause you see us out don't mean we datin' Left you for a bad bitch, can you blame him Might take your man (I stole your man) Better put him on a leash (Should've put him on a leash) That's how it goes (That's how it goes) Don't fuck wit’ me (Don't fuck wit’ me) He ain't your man (He ain't your man) He'll never be Bitch, I'm a 10 (Bitch, I'm a 10) Your pussy weak I stole your man (Juicy lips, fattest ass) Better put him on a leash (You're like an hourglass) That's how it goes (He comes over, hours passed) Don't fuck wit’ me (Rub my back and roll my grass) From Letras Mania