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flow - j0e lyrics

watch my haters for me while i get dough
b*tches on my f*cking d*ck while i eat yo
b*tches only want the money, b*tch you owe more
i’ma hit em with the coppa in slow mo
oh no, oh no
i’ma hit em with the coppa in slow mo
b*tch you gonna see lights, but f*ck glow
i’m above your mothaf*cking ass, you below

oh no, don’t get towed
i’ma hit em, pull up on em at get go
better skrt outta here, don’t get slow
a hunnid thousand f*cking dollars, yeah you owe
get more, get more
i don’t f*ck with a b*tch, stay with my bros
yeah you know i got the mothaf*cking sick flow
i hope you suffocate in mothaf*cking thick snow

f*ck did you think
run up on me
i got the glock
shootin six shots
droppin your body
i’m actin godly
ayo j0e, speed up the flow
takin this pic as she suck on my d*ck
she got a fatty that b*tch is real thick
we at your party
back to the future like my name is marty
pull up in lambos, pull up in raris
titties so big, i call her barbie
my b*tch is badder then carti
i f*ck your b*tch i’m not sorry
strain is so mof*ckin gnarly

rappin ’till the mic goes staticy
all the haters mad at me
if you got beef, you can battle me
when the bars hit hit hit, call it strategy
poppin pills, so what if it k!lls me

ima get f*cked up on a tuesday
got alcohol and p*ssy, drowning in it, that’s my way
pretty p*ssy, f*cking on replay
tell a b*tch to shut up, suck my d*ck and go cray cray

hippopotamus b*tch she ain’t on top of this d*ck
i just like a skinny girl that rides it
corrupted f*cking mind, i black out, wake up in my whip
always chasin money getting rich
vouching for my homies we 10 toes
i don’t f*ck with the fake sh*t, always keep it real
yeah the only person love me that’s god tho
yeah you know i f*cking pull up in an enzo

i tell her hop on and ride it real slow
she know i like it rough, grab her neck and slam it down, and make her yell tho
she ain’t got to tell tho
b*tch you a motherf*cking hoe hoe

my b*tch got friends though, hopping in a lambo, running with a b*tch into the endzone
put a bad b*tch in the friend zone
you know we never f*cking in the end tho

yeah you got a disease, or your mind is a lease
i don’t see how you so motherf*cking dumb tho
seeing all these motherf*ckers, they cutthroat
gotta stay away from violence, gotta run tho

- j0e lyrics

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