(feat. Busta Rhymes)
[Hook: x5]
f** tha flow
[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
I see a cuttie look at my gla**es
I'm schooling, you takin' these cla**es
She and her friends, she come to my palace
And get slaps all over her a**es
Ocean gang, we splashin'
You get money? We get it the fastest
There's no way you can possibly match us
Asian girls all ova my matrice
No, n***a, you can't have this, matter of fact, f** tha flo, n***a
I'm ready for that action, and your last b**h was a gold digger
Tired of you old n***as, so it's time that I show oh
Thirty minutes, one city, my concert was sold out
[Hook: x5]
f** tha flow
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Aye, watch that flow, motherf**er betta cut that comb
Son ash broke, y'all can't cope
Everytime we come thru, y'all n***as know our sh** dope
When I grind, I k** n***as everytime, my sh** flows
Despite the questions, b**h, I've got all the answers
Lemme come and smack all you little n***as that don't have enough manners
The boss said so, everybody knows I must get dough
And I only f** with boss b**hes, f** them hoes
Yeah, when I run up in the spot with a snapback loafs
And Biggie's laying down at Ace King, block jack roll
Diamonds in the count, and money betta shut that dough
I hope you ain't watchin' my way, n***a, f** that flo'
[Verse 3: Soulja Boy]
Girl, you makin' these nice moves, ain't even tryna get right
You see, the X dudes still like you, that's why dudes still tryna fight you
Dance in this b**h, girl, hump like you mad
n***as watchin' like police, baby, tell 'em, shawty, that bad
Drastic, work that hsit, with yo friends
Drop that sh**, you ad I yo friends
Crush that ice, make it snow
I can't be mad, fo' f** that flo'
[Hook: x5]
f** tha flow