Mo Flow (feat. Iggy Azalea)

Skeme

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    Look mo flow than a lil bit
    NIggas getting more dough than a lil bit
    Shit I been in and out of state niggas eaten round here you don't even gotta play
    Get a spoon or something if life's a bitch I need a room or something
    'Cause I'm fucking that quick only difference is I ain't even ducking that bitch
    You can't fuck with me ENglewood doe you know what's up with me
    A bitch couldn't even get a buck from me and these hoes know I don't fuck for free
    So pimp pimp hooray I'm trying to figure how to hit a lick today
    Like real shit I need a lick today where the bars deaf on a brick of yay
    Still talking this trap shit niggas just talking that rap shit
    Well my black clip sweet brother malc on that black shit
    Black fists pump pump coke flow nigga bump bump
    Criss cross in that clip dog betcha I could make a nigga jump jump
    Huh I'm on one two think of all the hoes I run through
    R-E-A-L deserve to see heaven 'cause I been through hell
    LIke man what the hell at least I deserve a CL
    Talking 500 your pussy ain't good till the 5 runnin
    Track meet marathon like nipsey-no pino grigio
    On my suite throw I'm toast the glass with three hoes
    Three hoes yea you know I'm gonna bleed those
    Word up to me single I go deep on the btiches like Te-o
    Lifestyles of the almost famous so close I can damn near taste it
    And revenge is sweet all my clothes expensive you're talk is cheap
    I need to pause on the beat listen ears applaud like sheesh
    I grow raw on the beat then scratch to the death put paws on the beat
    Like an animal with a can of dough CP3 with the handle bro
    I did one for the 323 and its S-O-X nigga we too deep
    He's no me nigga he's too sweet them see nigga I'm g
    We just act nigga we no speak and unless you speak money nigga me no speak
    Like silent my style is no style is so violent all fly shit but no pilot
    Its pure here like come try it I go's off leave it all on the bass little dog back back big dog need space
    The crew is here its a new year the flow will let em know that shit ain't safe

    Mo Flow, mo dough
    New year mo hoes
    Mo hoes, mo hoes
    Mo hoes, mo hoes, lets go

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    Take a break Skeme let a master do it
    At the start of my flame like some lighter fluid
    Spit hard or drool it, eat a bitch then I had the Stool it!
    Wrist diamond whole like a rubix
    Line after line, yes I have to prove it
    Let it sink in ya head yo I'm not to fool with
    Ain't tryna be a G cause Peezy do it
    Col be in the fourth bitch she'll shoot it
    Simple metaphor I ride for my dogs
    Ruff ruff bitch bark your casket
    Underclothes like drawers
    Get it? Shit dissolve
    But I don't mean gangsta shit
    Girl keep a wrap if you trying to go
    They ain't told you? I'm a soldier boy
    I superman that hoe
    God said to keep him first, so I do that
    The rest will prosper now the game gotta rude back
    The things I drew, be a breeze
    You insane to know, yo who dat?
    I'm hungry in raps, where the food at?
    At the top before you can't think
    This game girl, I rule, I got the murder ink
    Flame for the brain, for fame, for the change
    For the pain, for the frame, colda
    Frame for the brain, for the flame
    Insane, spit flame like Dhalsim yoga
    Energizer bunny when it comes to the money
    Sorry I can't stop, moulda?
    Trip with the flow when I spit it so nasty flow big ugly, ogre

    Mo Flow, mo dough
    New year mo hoes
    Mo hoes, mo hoes
    Mo hoes, mo hoes, lets go

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    Composition: Iggy Azalea and Skeme

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