FLOWIN

By 3weeksin

Released on November 28, 2023

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[Intro]

(get money)

(get money)

(Dee B got that heat!)

(get money)


[Chorus]

Rock out the Show

Smoking that gas make me slow

Keep the 40 by my low

Naked redbone on the floor

Cash her out she gon go

To get in my crib you need a code

All these leeches gotta go

I'm in LA, don’t fuck with the snow

Everyday, my payday gon start to roll

She wants telling no time gotta go

Popping that addy no sleep on the road

I run up the check, I clear up the stove

I remember them days I step on the float

Back to my jeans wearing rick owens

Got a bad bitch, no timе for hoes

My dog fr he keeps going

I ain't gon chill I'm too flown


[Verse]

Put the bag on mе got tags on me I studied a green anatomy

She got a BBL put that ass on me put it all on me

Bought it all on me back damn, we felt it out

My first show gonna sell out, top 10 now going all out

Yeah I wear all black and my racks gonna stack

She okay in her faith, ima fucker her from the back

Always stay lowkey, I’m never gonna let

Everywhere I go, I put it on a map

Can't trust no whore, that's always on an air [?]

I'm always on track, the track hop speed I go zoom

Let me slide walk one step it on the move

Got the game a lot let me keep stirring the pot

Yeah whip it out the law I'm going to keep pushing I don't stop

Got to stop playing, always been on top nigga


[Chorus]

Rock out the Show

Smoking that gas make me slow

Keep the 40 by my low

Naked redbone on the floor

Cash her out she gon go

To get in my crib you need a code

All these leeches gotta go

I'm in LA, don't fuck with the snow

Everyday, my payday gon start to roll

She wants telling no time gotta go

Popping that addy no sleep on the road

I run up the check, I clear up the stove

I remember them days I step on the float

Back to my jeans wearing rick owens

Got a bad bitch, no time for hoes

My dog fr he keeps going

I ain’t gon chill I’m too flown

(get money)