On The Flo lyrics

[Intro]
Mm, mm, mm
I've been one, these n*ggas think we racin'
If I, sh*t
b*tch you better not do it lazy
We can make some (Topside) I just need your infor—

[Verse]
This cookie so strong I can't face it
I've been won, these n*ggas think we racin'
If I let you give me head, b*tch you better not do it lazy
We just need some money, I just need your information
My Puerto Rican b*tch, she talk to me on occasion
Labels wanna fly me out for negotiation
My mama say, "Son, get help," she think I'm crazy
I ain't crazy, I just don't let n*ggas play me
My b*tch wanna purse, mama want a vacation
Tell my buyer think about that sh*t when he pay me
If I told you you got it n*gga I think you can make it
I don't really listen to these n*ggas they be fakin'
I really should be scared of the dark I see faces
Them n*ggas playin' I put a social to your baby
Down below been a had you at the pavement
And I find my own sauce, they ain't wanna feed your baby
That's the fifth label this week, I need an agent
She like "Smooth can we please f*ck before you make it"
2000 on the fit, this is no special occasion
Ten model b*tches ready, dare my b*tch to act crazy
My lifestyle change, I get one without an eighth
Even off this lean n*gga, I never be lazy
I ain't even f*ck her, why the f*ck she acting crazy?
I wish I would hit, she gon' try to have my baby
You ain't in the field you don't know what I be sayin'
Punchtown watch us, I won't sleep until they layin'
These n*ggas playin', I had came out with a plan
Bought a whole boat, I won't sell not a gram