Flavor of Love Lyrics

I'm throwing the money like Satchel Paige

Road to the top bitch get out the way

She gave me top just like Toupee

Im mixing the drink with the lemonade

Yoga the way this money gone spread

I keep me a pencil it stay with lead

These bitches be tripping get left on read

She wanna do rachet shit with her friends

Her lipstick smearing you know it's real

Three AM baby you know the deal

Tat my name on it

I know it's real

I know it's mine

You so damn fine

Shawty a dancer

She say she a Cancer

She from the Westside

She straight out Atlanta

She drive a Toyota I pulled in a phantom

Just hop in the Ghost

I told her don't panic

She don't want love but a hopeless romantic

I talk to her nice and she came out them panties

She drive me crazy I call her Mercedes

She giving me hell like her daddy was Hades

Chocolate skin her momma from Haiti

Might give her a baby don't mean to sound crazy

Pull on her every time we fucking our love too gangsta just call me McLovin

She my little rider we came up from nothing made nothing to something them rags to the Riches

I don't give a fuck about none of these bitches because shawty the realest she lifting my Spirits

You are what you eat so we got the same image

She matching my fly but she came with no baggage

Always rock Fendi you know she a Savage

I told yall a lot but she like when i'm bragging

Gold on my Cartier glasses

These Nigga be broke get the fuck out the frame

Eating some fruit with bad little bitch

With my feet up we high on a plane

She taking them shots of patron

I'm smoking this gas I'm sipping this drank

She throwing that ass in a circle I'm gripping her cheeks still got on my rings

Still with the gang like Frodo

I'm in a spaceship, four door

I'm on a rocket like NASA

Shitting on niggas I ain't even plan it

Bald head nigga can't lift much but a thick bitch keep calling me handsome

I might take her to spend ransom

Buy her gucci pajamas

Tonight we making a movie

She rubbing my feet we in a jacuzzi

I got my hands on her booty

I'm knowing she scared she going to lose me

I ain't going nowhere but to the money babe

Still might stop in Saint-Tropez

Ordered pancakes with a orange juice and a coffee

I could give you everything but you won't know what it cost me

I been eating good I got a bundle of broccoli

Yeah yeah

I been eating good got Karats

Eating linguine in Paris

She want me to eat her til Eiffel

Got money tower like Sauron

Keep stick like Gandalf

Marijuana my cologne

I got some niggas with mindless behavior

They upping and letting it sing

I got some money and stayed out the way I'm P you know what I mean

Big Ben on my watch but I can't tell you the time in London

Bad bitch she cold as Ice

She going to get to munching

I came up from nothing been chasing this money since I came out the womb

I'm chasing that world domination

I'm Victor Von Doom

I'm living my life Fantastic

I drive the whip like im Danica Patrick

She got a donk so I'm gripping her back end

She told me go slow don't crash it

Director I'm all about action

She say she digging my accent

She say she feeling my outfit

I'm guessing that's money that's well spent

How the bitch ghetto but boujie

She having good coochie

Got body like Tyra Banks

I'm tricking on shawty

She holding my hand

We laugh on the way to the bank

I feel like a plumber

She putting that shit on

Know the bitch got drip like a sink

Freezing, you know I got ice like a rink

She ain't much hotter than me

She looking like Naomi

Baby she hotter than Campbells

She told me she got too much ass

I told her I'm Kyrie with the handle

Hit it out the park Mickey Mantle

Keep it player I don't want no scandal

Dressed in all black like i'm a vandal

I want the real taste not no sample

In the Sahara I'm eating a pineapple on the back of a camel

Burberry flannel and it's a catching breeze