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Phonk(Leave It On The Flo, Pt. 2)

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Bet that we gon' leave it on the flo

Motherfxckers better know

This thang is 'bout to blow

I'm a real deal , you's a hoe

That's fo' sho' , I'ma leave it on the flo leave it )

Who's this opp tryna lose his thoughts ?

Not Alzheimer's but y'all mind us when the tool gets popped

And all kinda dudes get dropped when they choose this plot

You just watch what I heard when the music stopped

Everybody just get on the floor

Anything goes , no foolery

This ain't a hoe , I'm ready for war

All of these women are tripping

I think they been sniffing up coke , bring me the blow

You can set 'em all down right in front of you

For my accomplice , if y'all pop sh ! t

Bullets'll body you , that's what this gun'll do

This sh ! t ain't funny , just give up the money

Ask that freak slut with the D - cups so she's hiding up under her * * * * * * *

It looks like a key to a safe , I ain't leaving this place till we find it , the sh ! t's getting litty

I feel no pity , sin city , my trigger finger be getting so itchy

She better give up the code or get hit up fo' sho' and no I don't think that you're pretty

Oh that's yo girl on the floor girl

What can I say ? I don't come here to play

Tell this DJ not to be brave

Y'all keep playing but I eat cake like everyday's my b - day

This the part I let you know that there's a twist in this plot

To stick up this hop but the truth is I ain't pissed off at yo'

I figured I'd just take your sh ! t when I'm here , so thanks guys

But where this millionaire rapper dude at named Tech N9ne

Then hit 'em with the .44 leave it )

Tryna stick me for my dough

I'ma leave 'em on the flo leave it )

Hallelujah , Tech called the shooter , I got the Ruger

So drop the Luger , my dragon's flames is hot as Koopas

This how I'ma do ya , moving you fxck like the Kamasutra

I know grimy boosters who push away like some kind of movers

Call they might remove ya so move unless you kinda stupid

Then touch my G , you die , and don't try it , don't test this kind of movement

Get to street fighting , the heat fire like nine Hadouken's

Like Ryu and Ken , okay motherfxcker time to meet your end

Reload then I heat yo' friends

Get the heater , I'm about to search this b ! tch for Tecca N9na

Call the cops , sh ! t is getting hella lethal

The red dot's looking like a set of measles

Hell nah , I ain't 'bout to ever leave you

Sounds hella evil but those types of people

When there something wrong with they brain

Let's get the fxck on

When the dust gone

Now the cut flown till he touch home

But we speed through what they feed too

Chose N9na for the dinner date

Tryna get away from the heat

Clout - chasing a3s motherfxckers wanna take my name and break my fame

Wanna be funny because I make my chains and then state my claim

When I hate , try game , I'ma be killing 'em when I take my aim

Energy trying to hinder

Fin ta buss on demons out the window , injure

This what I do and decease 'em

Attitude 'cause I never got a threesome

Take lead n ! gga , die !

No matter how hard you try !

Fxcking weaklings felt the real fire my heat brings

They flipped over the guard rail and wrapped around the concrete T - beam

Looked at my homeboy driving and said , " Thank you very

Much for coming through in the clutch

They better be glad we didn't face off and then catch two in the gut " , what ?

Man that was a close call

I was finna do both of them b ! tches

But they both stalled

Saying they wanted a thrizzy with Tech Nizzie

Was a hoax dog

And this pound of fxcking dough's ill

We supreme my n ! gga !

We running things my ni - oh sh ! t !

Phonk(Leave It On The Flo, Pt. 2) от Tech N9ne(Aaron Dontez Yates)/Merkules/Scru Face Jean - Тексты & Каверы