Now for some reason I'm rollin' up some and pattin' my back seat, hah My lyrical tactics Is a dirty kid flippin' on a mattress Now flex
Now I just be on the front porch with a torch, to scorch Two women peepin' me 'cause really I'm In the zone they thoughts of freakin' me me company bumpin' me for the privacy, I'm on
They can see I'm a cool muhfucka kickin' the Down with a on my razor fade Peanut butter complexion to silly Of bitties a fifty got some reefers and a razor blade
a game of Spades, crack the bullshit These was made for me to devise strictly games that paid Women me greedy lickin' me doin' body graffiti Throwin' they up on the stage, are you up on the age?
Two players in the Chi, thinkin' Do Or Die You and I can be I'm the love that you've been thinkin' of The style of flow is a calico To show you with the mic I be love the words, weak and numb
Go to my crib, no to bring a mask and glock Try not to pass the block, gettin' more hot than the Sippin' after shock I ball 'cause I see you all on Let's get and then crack the spot
Plenty Henny for my crew and I ain't even broke up a knot Keep on holdin' me I roll to be we can smoke or ride And you can play with me to the passion hot Don't you how the money flow
Don't you know, how the flow Don't you know, how the money
Mmm, now they peep a Rolex Try and get race car, heavy on the tech Money clean like Givin' up the ave a brother gonna pass but the hoe check
Hoe flex, I'm on the avenue, lay it sip a half a brew So I see if I can have a A peep show the hoe when she thinkin' 'bout me havin' you She laughin' too and a few, beads around
Smokin' trees till the leaves down She be clothed ain't a skeezer now, show 'em the That be caught up at crib with your panties down But money maker want a triple at the nigga with the endless dividends of heavyweight
See him in the C A, D I, double L, A C Always checkin' in tall ways Pull 'em off the sprawl Herd a couple hoes in and I'm supposed to be all day Parley parley, dog that's how the flow
you know, how the money flow? you know, how we do it in the 'O? Don't you
Bend the block with the indo, out my window on my side do', lean back in the slow flow Gettin' as the night go I see some fly hoe, me where you crib at Where's the place that you at?
Hit you on the phone you be all alone So we can get it on baby just kick Swiggin' and Perrier Thick chick with a like a plizayer do AK to the pen (To where)
And to tell all my niggaz to keep it They ain't got to see (To what) Where the niggaz is kick it where a nigga it Go I go Cadillac to the show
Po pimp fuck the dough hit the stage and become Get the money and ride out, go to the hideout Take a woman to the bed and them thighs out I'ma my surprise out
Then my was flyin' out but two girls were chasin' Deep in been doin' this since the nine-oh Comin' up put a number on hoes Let the flow
you know, how the money flow? Don't you know, how the flow? Don't you know, how the money you know, how we do it in the 'O?
Now for some typical reason, I'm up with a hoe And I'm pattin' my seat I pimp tactics like a dirty kid flippin' on a mat Never could I come flex less when I shit
Then be dip through the Chi and enjoy my Better blow when you bob your to the fed shit Why you waitin' for the next kid, Makin' money just wanted to take a little get the wet
Get my in bed my money in the Southern, motherfuckers That's But I'ma come from the for start
To stop all the niggaz the bigger the the larger the dividends Pimpin' and leavin' sugar in money flow like a dreamland But really though, could you tell me how the flow?
Don't you know, how the flow? you know, how we do it in the 'O? Don't you know, how the flow? you know, how we do it in the 'O?