Flowz Lyrics

I stand on my money I get high as a plane

My nigga 250 I put that on chain

I hope all this money can heal all my pain

Daily basis I be popping champagne

Everything that I got not a regular thang

Pulled up in a Porsche but I left in a Range

I got to the top now I gotta maintain

You coming for mines be ready to ( BANG)

My Cullinan gotta wide body

All My ladies gotta nice body

Put tints on my shit so you can't see nobody

She said with no hands look babe I got it

Smoke with a ten put one/eight in this blunt

For the love of the money never for the stunt

Her body my lambo her legs open up

I got the henny put that in my cup

I gotta go get it its never enough

In the room when she told me she like kinda rough

Slaping and grabbing and all of that stuff

I seen in her eyes that it wasn't a bluff

And she so smart that she gave me brain

Nigga you got get wacked if you switch lanes

Brought a mexican bitch with me out here in Spain

Look at my jewelry we ain't the same

For me its the jigle everytime that she bounce

Gotta big bag with a bigger amount

Rocking designer I can not prononce

But I know I got money in my bank accounts

When the chips was down niggas straight left us

So I got 250 on my necklace

That ass was so big but I still managed

Her Tongue got me speaking another language

Nada me para

Nao me compara

Se eu te pegar nem Herb Dean separa

Ativadade eles vem sem massagem se tu reage e um tiro na cara

De Lamborghini eu to nas Americas cortando o trafico eu passo a mil

Chama as amigas pra entrar no jato bate la na Europa e volta pro Rio

Hoje o bolso forro eu so conto dollar

488 eu pisei decola

Se nao for nos milhao po fica com a esmola

So estadio lotado e eu nem jogo bola

Mas caneto e rabisco

Tua mina eu confisco

Pra essa corrente eu corri o risco

Gracas a Deus hoje o bolso ta cheio quero o bife todo nao quero petisco

Entro na loja e boto pra fude

Ela ta aqui comigo na tua TV

Meu dinheiro ta alto nao da pra te ver

Lamborghini vou disaparecer

Cordao é pesado que chega e machuca

E so chamar que ela chega e ja...

Meio patricinha e meio maluca

E guerra no quarto e eu trago a bazuca