Flo Montana - Hit The Exit lyrics

Look homie I ain't new to this, I told n***as before/ To be cool, my n***as tote the same thing that's with Thor/ I love the money, can't say the same thing for these who*es/ They drop to their knees quicker than they do for the lord, sh**/ & If you seen my pockets you would think you pissed the hulk off/ Mad green, dirty money, Tryna get the dust off/ Semi ain't the nicest n***a who you Tryna front for/ All my sh** knockin' like I'm standing at the front door/ & this a B&E, straight bomb TNT/ Napalm, so fire, catch me at the DMV/ Cause I got a lot of drive/ giving hoes 9 to 5's/ Make it work for daddy, but she never seeing dollar signs/ Nah mama semi never been the trickin' type/ Those are kids games baby, later for that fisher price/ This the Tales of the underdog with the vicious bite/ Miss me with the bullsh**, but hit me for some dick tonight/