Busta Rhymes - f** That Flo lyrics

[Intro] [Hook: Soulja Boy] f** that flo f** that flo f** that flo f** that flo f** that flo [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] I see you clearly look through my gla**es I'm schooling you, taking these cla**es She and her friends come to my palace and get slaps all over their a**es Ocean gang, we splashin' You get money we get it the fastest There's no way you can pause these matches Asian girls all over my mattress No n***a you can't have this, matter fact, f** that flow 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 out 30 minutes, one city, my concert, it sold out [Hook] [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Bust that dome Mother f**er better cut that cord Stank a** broke Yall can't cope Every time we come through, you n***as know our sh** dope When it write off my n***as know my sh** flow Despite the questions, b**h I got all the answers Let me come and smack all you little n***as that don't have no manners Boss said so, everybody know I must get dough And I only f** with boss b**hes, f** that ho You know when I roll up in the spot with the snap back low In Vegas laying down that ace, king, Black Jack ho Yall n***as see me in the counting moneybetter shut that door I hope you weight watching my bread n***a f** that flow [Verse 3: Soulja Boy] Girl, you making the maximum And you trying to get racks You see yo ex dude still like you and that's why dudes still trying to fight you Wife still in this b**h, tellem' hah, bro you mad These n***as watching like police tell em show that badge Work that sh** With your friends Drop that sh** You and all your friends Crush that ice Make it snow I can't be mad f** that flow [Outro] Sushi You nasty