Flo-Jo Lyrics

See the way I bruk it down and a bubble

Wine my waist, oga u likey trouble

U can dance, but can u match my hustle

Lock it in like pieces of a puzzle

You get money, baba s'o le flex e?

Mo ti sise, Abeggi I don vex ehn

All that talk my guy, e no impress me

I transpose my money on a low key

Been out here grinding for a minute

Telfar, Nike, first class ticket

Head in the clouds so you could say I'm trippin'

Southern girl she thick just like a biscuit

Only pop tags because I am the freshest

Only throw nyash if you know how you catch it

No dulling, the Titan just drop hits

I no go implode, I'm Pressure tested

Ego, Kudi, Owo

Running to the money like Flo-Jo

Stack that money to the ceiling

Stack the money to the ceiling

Ego, Kudi, Owo

Running to the money like Flo-Jo

Stack that money to the ceiling

Stack the money to the ceiling

Metronome I set the tempo

Cash madame go get d cash flow

Ana m agụ ego

Running to d money like Flo-Jo

She pressed like shots of espresso

Cause her man got me on payroll

I been flipping bank roll

But I get my rocks off in the studio

Don't interrupt my conjugal

Don't tell me what's impossible

I Keep clearing every obstacle

I keep doing the impossible

Lyric Bae be stacking cabbage

Gotta flip money, gymnastic

On his lips like a chap stick

Make that movie, Cinemmatique

Ego, Kudi, Owo

Running to the money like Flo-Jo

Stack that money to the ceiling

Stack the money to the ceiling

Ego, Kudi, Owo

Running to the money like Flo-Jo

Stack that money to the ceiling

Stack the money to the ceiling

Ana m agụ ego

Running to the money like Flo-Jo