act slow m mad about my cash (T.I.) I I Iced out the crown Ice Iced out the crown I I Iced out the crown and flooded the Franck Muller [T.I.] I'm
slow m mad about my cash (T.I.) I I Iced out the crown Ice Iced out the crown I I Iced out the crown and flooded the Franck Muller [T.I.] I'm talkin
's I be rollin I be rollin I be rollin When I was down you bitches didn't want to be my friends And now I'm rollin all you bitches want to hop in I be
instead of bet it It's that money, don't make no money, buddy I'm ready Can I get it? It's win or lose, you know the rules We rollin', we didn't hit it
ain't a damn thing that I won't do I'm a thug, this my way I show, my love for you (nigga for you, I get the coke, i'ma turn it into cash) For you, if
tonight I ain't shoulder leanin', I ain't snappin' and poppin' Either I’m bobbin' my head or I’m just standin' there watchin' [uh huh!] I'm a hustler I
I'm going crazy watching from the floor Take a breath and let the rest come easy Never settle down 'Cause the cash flow leaves me always wanting more 'Cause I got your picture I
right, ladies Don't puff for no broke niggas (no no) Niggas with no dough (cash flow) Can't get no ass, no poom poom (that's right) That's right (Baby Cham) I
you can Don't move too slow I'm on another level Can you feel my flow? See how good When I'm on the floor Wonder if you're ever Gonna zing that I got I
regardless of your nationality And I’m the dirty dawg can’t uh (nuhzza uhzza nizza uh!) with meeee? ? ? Took mariah on a fantasy!! yo I had a wet dream that I
in the briefcase Life negotiate so when I split these pies Im sexing your dime Flow for flow batteling rhymes Talking some crime Now I gotta split your
switch it on em'?" I said "Yeah, Flipmode, Flipmode is the greatest" Knowing as a shorty, I was always told That if I ain't gon' be part of the greatest I
Come on!) Come on (Come on!) Oh yeah Tell me where my niggas is at (Ok!!) Lemme address y'all niggas one time, while I lock that down, and I hit'cha wit
the cash I'm bragging and boasting about Copped a yacht and got a dock, I can float to the house Got damn, you wouldn't understand how I'm feeling man I
shit [HOOK] I still be fucking it all up Gettin it, mixin it cuttin, it all up I make hella cake and I'm addin it all up And I ain't sellin weight, man I