Beef FloMix

Hah Flo Milli shit, bitch Verse 1 I like cash and my hair to my ass I do Do the dash, can you make it go fast Go, go Fuck the fame, all I want is them bands Money If she keep on muggin', I'ma steal her man I got him He watchin' my behavior 'cause he know I'm bad Pussy put a spell on him, he in a trance Damn I do what I please and you do what I ask Haha He love my confidence and that's what you lack You love it If you think I'm stealin' swag, bitch, come and sue me Sue me They watch me like I'm a new movie A movie His baby mother is my groupie Yeah We got the club going up on a Tuesday Go, go Like an OMG girl, I'm a beauty Beauty If it don't go my way, I get moody Moody Nigga, flexin' on you is my duty Duty I'm the big dawg, my nickname is Scooby Who got beef with me I don't know Girl, you don't wanna compete I'm too fast on my feet Yes, you don't And you know where I be Making you mad is my specialty I'm the petty queen I need you to have a seat Bye My dad will drill you like a cavity Cavity And he won't let you in on his strategy Better think twice when you come for our family Ho Honey, you're gonna cause a fatality You out of here Can't do no broke ho, they give me allergies Ew But I know they love my personality Yeah Maybe 'cause I got a nigga mentality I'm tryna make a million my salary Money I might've took a L But I'm pretty sure nobody could tell I'm up, I'm up It took me a while to come up out my shell It did At least I could say I did it with no help Bridge Bitch, I'm a lil' savage, I like to rebel Guess my mama don't like it, she keep raising hell They know I'm the shit, I wonder if I smell You can't take nothin' from me 'cause this what I built Verse 2 He say he know me but it don't ring a bell Nigga I'm not buying the dream that you sell Woah And if you betray me, then you took a L Woah, woah My pockets fat like that ass on K. Michelle, damn Michelle Who got beef Who got it I'm tryna find something to eat If she the opp, then bring her to me I don't give a fuck about her name in these streets Sit down Ain't no runnin' up on me Bitch, I'm guarded like I'm an Obama If they hit you, you gon' need your mama Baow, baow They got heat, I ain't talkin' no sauna Lil' ho, you don't want no drama Drama, drama Outro Drama