Like That b*tch lyrics

[Chorus]
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch)
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch)
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch) (Huh? What?)
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch) (Flo Milli sh*t, haha)
(Flo Milli sh*t)

[Verse 1]
I go shopping 'til that time pass (Yeah)
You look for the clearance rack (b*tch)
I don't look at price tags (Broke hoe)
I buy sh*t with straight cash, b*tch, you broke, you financed (Yeah)
Big top, small legs, b*tch built like a wine glass (Haha)
Talking all that sh*t but she can't see me with her blind ass (pus*y hoe)
Her boyfriend in my DM's saying "Ooh, I need your fine ass" (Hey, haha)
We can take it there but baby, you gon' have to write back (What?)
Heard that they was lookin' for me, well b*tch, I'm in my bag (Hold on, haha)
He already convinced so I don't gotta say too much (What's up?)
Girl, I know your baby daddy wanna f*ck (He want me)
Every Wednesday, I'm that n*gga woman crush (Hey)
Even if I broke my leg and used a crutch

[Chorus]
I walk around like that b*tch (Haha) (I'm that b*tch, I'm that b*tch)
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch)
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch) (Hey, haha)
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch)
[Verse 2]
I walk around like that b*tch 'cause I am that
This week, I done made so much money, it's hard to count that (Money)
Got it out the mud, I was the same one that they laughed at (pus*y hoes)
Then I bounced back
My life is a movie, this the soundtrack
I walk around like I'm it, ha, not the clown
All these b*tches watered down
I'm the queen, I got the crown
He be tryna link up but I'm always outta town (What?)
b*tches only talk down when they know I'm not around
All they do is talk sh*t like a toilet with some lips
b*tches hatin' 'cause I'm rich, hoe, you broke, you need a fix (Ooh)
Actin' like we got beef, I didn't know that you exist (Who are you?)
Gettin' money is a must like no deodorant on your pits
Put a brand new Rollie on my wrist
I ain't worried 'bout hoes, I been on my sh*t (pus*y)
I do what I want, I say what I want
Don't bite my tongue, don't hold my lip
I know they hate, you would think I was a n*gga by the way these hoes be on my di*k (What?)
Same hoes, they know their n*ggas wanna hit
And my pus*y bomb, tick, tick, tick, boom (Yeah)
b*tches be heated, I'm cool (Ha)
Eat up the b*tch, need a spoon (What?)
You know I'm Flo Milli and if it's a milli on the floor, I need me a broom (Move)
I'on tell hoes not 'cause hoes tell, I need a key to the room (Bye)
I’m 'bout to get married and you already know that Benjamin Franklin the groom (Honey)
Yeah, I did the sh*t and they doubted
I'm tryna fly on a private (Ooh)
She tryna ride on his privates (Ew)
Baby, we different, you know how I'm livin'
You know that I'm keepin' it silent (Shh)
b*tch, if we beefin', I'm 'bout it (Haha)
[Chorus]
I walk around like that b*tch (I'm that b*tch)
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch)
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch)
I walk around like that b*tch (b*tch)