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Detroit Flow lyrics

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Detroit Flow song lyrics by Young Ev official

Detroit Flow is a song in English

Before I got a bag I was poor, bitch Poor shit, couldn't really afford shit
I got on my shit and now I'm tryna get more rich
Bitch, I'm ballin' out, they just let me on the court, shit
I'm not showin' up if I have to go back to court, bitch
If it's on sight, you wouldn't even come out the door, bitch
Full clip, we about to hit him with four fifths Two guys, ten bitches, we got four fifths
My pitbull ratchet, her nails smell like corn chips
Yeah I'm smokin' dope and it taste like horse piss Give her a horse dick, make it smell like a swordfish
She don't like her man cause he on some dork shit
Knock him out the game, we gon' make him forfeit
Let me wipe his nose if he look like he snort shit
I don't even do this but I'm on some Detroit shit
Usually it's Pittsburgh or probably New York shit
And coach passed me the ball, I'm all in She just let me hit, she was Guatemalan
Grand coupe so low, it's like you gotta fall in
Louis V symbol and it's on my wallet I get paid five times a month from gettin calls in
I just bought some assets cause the dollar keep on fallin' And I'm gettin' paid every time I make a
song hit
Sneaky lil' bitch, I'm startin' to think
she let my dog hit
And it's cause she got a nice ass
She cold, somethin' like a ice pack See it, buy it, I don't look at the price tag
Stole my brother's M8, now I made Mike mad But he'll get over it,
I'm ridin' round blowing smoke in it
Chente right behind me, gettin' head from a stoner bitch
I might hop in after if my dog let me float in it
Sellin' feet pics, she made a mill off of posting it
I'm goin' back in, I just got the back end
They treat me like a legend, when I fly out then come back in
I just stay humble, stay grounded like a bad kid
Someone step to me, my preparation got attachments
It's Mr. Too Cool, the hoes call me AC Spittin' hot shit just like the suns, call me KD
In the whip, with 8 cause we was ridin' 8 deep They can't do what I do, in the end they might
hate me But thankfully, I'm the best, there ain't
no spankin' me I smoke too many blunts, I went to Venus
got a space degree Not many friends, it's just me and me
Hoes that wanna text back my phone on DND If I ran into a trio, I go three for three
Gotta pay to hear this voice, because the fee ain't free
I got retros when I'm steppin', cause my feet on fleek
She keep suckin' on my ice, it might just freeze her teeth
He keep callin' on her phone, she like, leave me be
VVS is on my chain, you can see 3D Pussy wet, pussy deep, I need a submarine
If I don't ever make it back, that means she wasn't clean
Fake name in her phone like it wasn't me SFN Mblock from the ugly
SFN Mblock fuck the other team Mess with MME if you fuck with me
It get ugly, I be poppin' bitches like they bubbly
She seen her man was doin' bad and now she wanna come with me
Scratch that, said it turned her off, she wanna fuck on me
I done smashed that, nutted on her face, now she stuck with me
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Evan Stewart
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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