Flo Rida (VR2 Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
Whole lotta gang sh*t, yuh
Ay, pew pew, a-gling-gling-gling
Dangerous huh, more dangerous
Know what I'm sayin'?

[Hook: MaSiWei]
I'm drinkin' Evian when I wake up
Broke-ass b*tches, I can't feel ya
You can blow my whistle like I'm Flo Rida
Pretty momma on my di*k do her yoga
I'm drinkin' Evian when I wake up
Yay, broke-ass b*tches, I can't feel ya
You can blow my whistle like I'm Flo Rida
Pretty momma on my di*k do her yoga

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Purp smoke to the chest, choke that motherf*cker, uh
Choker on me, they think I might choke a motherf*cker
This me stating, underdogs ain't joking motherf*cker, uh
Just to get sleepy, sippin' on syrup
Like rubbin' up under my covers, b*tch
Bet I can f*ck your mother
I'm sharp like a f*cking cutter
She wet like the f*cking gutters
And just like a nature lover
I'm wishing a n*gga would've
Before his b*tch start to suck it
I stop and remind her to ask to pucker
I-I-I am a motherf*cker
And Craig is a chicken plucker
He told me your b*tch's booty is hubba bu-bubba bubba
She told me that when you f*ck her
She boo you just like the ruckus
I hate n*ggas, Uncle Ruckus
They goofy and bubble blowers
Ayy b*tch, this is my hypothesis, uh
Photosynthesis upon the pus*y lips, uh
Curved like the beak on the face of pelican, uh
Hole in your body size hippopotamus, water
Ten toe rings, Prince of Persia pimp limp
Put a hole in a n*gga just like a cartilage, uh
They thought I didn't come from the bottom b*tch, mm
But they say I worked for this spot like a bottom b*tch, b*tch