In the Party lyrics

by

Flo Milli


[Intro]
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Flo Milli sh*t
(La, la, la, la, la, la) b*tch, I'm from Alabama (RaeSam on the beat!)

[Chorus]
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, b*tch, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can

[Refrain]
Flo Milli sh*t, ho
Flo Milli sh*t

[Verse 1]
Yeah, di*ks up when I step up in the party (Hey)
Yo' main dude wanna feel on my body (He do)
And if I take I him, b*tch, I won't say I'm sorry (Hell nah)
I do what I want, don't report to nobody (Huh)
I'm a bad b*tch (Huh)
Don't let 'em tell you that I'm average (What)
Ex dude mad 'cause he can't have it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He think I miss him, don't want him a tad bit (f*ck him)
If he take a hit of this I know he addicted (Hello)
I'm a boss so he ain't no assistance
I think he like the fact that I'm gifted
I just do me, I don't need no permission (I do what I want)
A bad b*tch with no morals, I'm sinning (Yeah, yeah)
Lord forgive me, you know my intentions (Please)
Family don't like the way that I'm living
But they didn't raise me, so f*ck they opinion
Yeah, he gon' off the Perc, now he raising his meat
I don't think that's a n*gga that you wanna keep (Huh, what?)
'Cause he give me brain like every other week (He do)
I smoked all his weed and I told him to leave (Goodbye)
Use him for his money that's all that I need (Yeah, yeah)
When I see him in public I don't even speak
And if he ask to f*ck, I'ma charge him a fee (Money)
Baby, you outta luck if he coming with me
[Chorus]
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, b*tch, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, b*tch, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can

[Refrain]
Flo Milli sh*t, ho
Flo Milli sh*t

[Verse 2]
I— I— It's a bad b*tch with a tat
Her ass fat, throw it back (Go, go)
They be like, "Flo Milli? Who is that? (What)
I mean, who else gone come with it back to back? (Nobody)
Making hits in my sleep like a heart attack (Yeah)
Yeah, lil' ho get into that (What)
I just woke up and I broke the internet (Oh my God)
I won't beef with you hoes on the internet
Pass the gun to my bro, he gon' handle that
Shoot at the crib where yo' mammy at, we f*ck around leave her handicapped
Play with my dog, I'ma interact (Yeah)
You n*ggas pus*y like kitty cat (Bye)
And we don't give a damn if you trying to hit back
I could make you madder, you need to relax
I'm a dog but I treat a n*gga like my pet
He gon' doggy paddle 'cause he know I get wet
And he trip 'cause I never respond to his text (Huh)
That n*gga ain't good for nothing but some head (b*tch)
It's a whole lotta di*ks in this party
AK-47 'bout to catch a body, yeah
He got two di*ks in the party
My n*gga 'bout to catch a body, yeah
[Refrain]
Flo Milli sh*t, ho
Flo Milli sh*t

[Chorus]
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, b*tch, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, b*tch, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
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