Price Flo Lyrics

Hi my name Tony I'm rapping like Price Flo

Feel like I'm Travis smoke Scotty at night shows

Demons can't grab me my cross got a tight hold

Out of the dark now my neck got a light show

Can't say I'm lucky I move like the dice roll

Can't say you love me I think that's a typo

In and I'm out like the chef with the FIFO

I got some credit it's something like FICO

Really you see me I'm sure it ain't easy but I got some lizards like geico

Stop tryna be me your rapping too sleazy I'll teach you a lesson like micro

Life was too dreamy I turned off the TV I'm feeling it turning me psycho

If I got a feeling this bitch wanna feel me yeah I just might film how the night go

I air it out let the mic go

If my shawty's popping out then I might go

Drive by ain't no waiting lines but a tight rope

How high feeling like I'm smoking in a white coat

Got my haters in denial like it's Cairo

Got my dogs up in the city like it's Milo

If I'm spitting with the fire I'm a pyro

Nice flow

Playing with the kitty with a pipe tho

Like Joe

I get too moody I can't handle it

I got some bitches they fighting like Vick

All of my wisdom the dentist took it

Now I'm slurring my words and I'm rocking new fits

Sending my shots you had one and blew it

She got good pussy I nutted too quick

Please do not push me you think that I'm pussy

You must be a rookie my temper too lit

You got some attitude told you fix it

I'm smoother than lotion you rub on your skin

Cooler than Cool J the ladies love it

Got 'em rubbing my head when I give it a kiss

How I come first when I'm drinking a fifth

I can't get caught if I'm pleading the fifth

Shawty come over come lie on my dick

I'll just leave you hungover July on the fifth

Hi my name Tony I'm rapping like Price Flo

Feel like I'm Travis smoke Scotty at night shows

Demons can't grab me my cross got a tight hold

Out of the dark now my neck got a light show

Can't say I'm lucky I move like the dice roll

Can't say you love me I think that's a typo

In and I'm out like the chef with the FIFO

I got some credit it's something like FICO

Really you see me I'm sure it ain't easy but I got some lizards like geico

Stop tryna be me your rapping too sleazy I'll teach you a lesson like micro

Life was too dreamy I turned off the TV I'm feeling it turning me psycho

If I got a feeling this bitch wanna feel me yeah I just might film how the night go