Youngboy NBA – Flossin Ft. internet money

Flossin
Flossin

[Chorus]

Ridin’ in a Maybach flossin’

Shawty with me wonder why I get her often

High as hell, don’t wan do no talkin’

And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution

 

[Verse 1]

Hold that love around me, this shit bring hatred out me

Scarred from love, on these drugs, got my world cloudy

I was hiding in my big home, don’t know how they found me

Northside with my thugs

Get hit with slugs you pull up where them rounds be

Black ops all we got out here

Strapped with chrome, got Polo on

These diamonds hit like chandeliers

Hol’ on, jack some stores, don’t play on phones

It can turn out soon as that first call in

I just spotted onе, now I’m on a dome

Cop my lens as soon as I first walked in

I won’t feel a thing for thе night out

Please don’t hold no grudge against me

I’ll be gone ‘fore the lights out

Can you tell me right now? (Right now)

If it come down to them all going against me

Just wanna know you got my back, that’s all

Public try to take pictures, I don’t take interest, no

Get into it, don’t wanna talk to you ’til my feelings gone

Niggas wanna put me up

But I been down, since my friend been gone

My brother, my thug, who got me though?

Hope ones who I had all along

 

[Chorus]

Ridin’ in a Maybach flossin’

Shawty with me wonder why I get her often

High as hell, don’t wan’ do no talkin’

And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution

 

[Verse 2]

They better proceed with caution

These diamonds ain’t coming up off me

Nigga know I tote big .40’s, pull up and end your party

I say I can’t keep these bitches off me

See them gunners, they still ain’t caught me

Catch you round just for to find peace

But you done linked to what the blogs see

They know what up, ain’t none for to talk ’bout shit

Come pull up, nigga

Big sticks inside this truck, ain’t gotta work out

If I up, like a pull up nigga

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven figures

Two, four, six came, I zipped seven niggas

Hatchback liftin’ up the fender

Compete, defeat, kill all contenders, where my pole?

 

[Bridge]

I can’t die, you know these niggas they might try, ooh

So just like God, I keep my fire right by my side, yeah

I’m driving fast, happy I’m up, I ain’t suicidal, at least right now

Still gettin it in, free them gang babies, need ’em on side me (My Slime)

 

[Chorus]

Ridin’ in a Maybach flossin’

Shawty with me wonder why I get her often

High as hell, don’t wan’ do no talkin’

And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution

Ridin’ in a Maybach flossin’

Shawty with me wonder why I get her often

High as hell, don’t wan’ do no talkin’

And tell them niggas that they better approach with caution

 

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