Short Dawg - Money On Da Flow (Freestyle) lyrics

(Verse) Okay, this is how I ride, two bad hoes inside, Slow so need and guys who throwin south on me like thries I pour her one so lean and slide, you know when I wake up every morning Boy you know I'm balling I can drink a pair of Jordan. Secret foe, that's for the kauf I make a couple stacks and I go back to the house, I pain it all the lacum, take a kodak at a bounce As I swing like Delahoy, System bangin out of trunk and shaking paranoia. See the haters gonna hate him, press bye. I tell em ain't no time to conversate em, drop the time time Then pill off like a band aid, had them on a rampage, When these n***as bout their baby mamas on my fan page. License for the tools so keep it cool like a fam blame, Never been the fool I was in school my hand raised, sponsored links Oh, yes, and I had aids, Small griss, I’m balling now n***a callin, Rich, I'm watching out for the cops and the binoculars Out this bounces popular so watching right on top of you. This real strange, so I keep the 4 4 on me took haste And I love the sound though I'm underground like so waste. Partners be for real, you rappers lame in real life, I'd rather lay in tear white, but these n***as out here snitchin I pray to God for gater, things we need it's how to catchin Plus the women I've been pimping you ain't been in my position. You can’t judge I'm stack into my pocket get a push, n***as want my spy but I won't bush nor do I crush, Nah, n***a, it's all love when you see me, I'm fresh about the TV getting head like a veny From a bad little free she, say she missing cla**es, 'cause I make her backing up, it don't be like ashes, Heard she likes my raps plus in love with my fashion. If I knock her down, withing my n***a just might smashin 'cause I past them hoes around the band like Chris Poe, switch all We've been calling her dizzy galispy, big jaws, Tell my haters I see middle fingers you can lick balls, Platting on my piff all, get smoke like a menthal. Tell em free my big dough, tell you ain't in hoe, Tell you watch my enemies but they was out my friends though Hoes get bout the pimping me, I blame it on my can't foe, It's hereditary couldn't change and my skin tone. Rest in peace Mike, cooper that's the homie, Shout my cousin Hazy, my n***a Peperony, My n***as rapping red, my n***as rappin blue And sun inside Texas I'm forever revenue.