Flow God - FlowGod-Smooth Spittta Lyrics

I'm that cool hitta way smooth Spitta
Ya boy been Poppin since High School nigga
Brown liquor got that pussy river
Yeah the shirts is small but the pockets way bigger
Risk lit up neck on glitter
All these birds follow me live no Twitter
Rule splitta she begging me to hit her
Curving all these hoes make them bad b*tches bitter

It's FlowGod theres no half ass wit me
If I wasn't cuff I would've had that kitty
Riding round town wit my bad bad bitty
And we got these hoes bent like a bad back crippy
Ring on hippie head line crispy
And for no reason I shout out Nipsey
Concrete jungle that mad facts city
And I heard my flow is nuts like I swagged jacked Skippy
Realest nigga out I ain't never grip a blicky
Known to go ham I ain't talking bout a blimpie
I hold the F down that's a fact that's a Fendi
All this cash in their hands but their bank account empty
They swear they all nice but their skills is just iffy
In New York we rock timbs girls work it like Missy
Gotta make a hit I be back in a jiffy
Bullshit aims bad cuz it always seems to miss me

I'm that cool hitta way smooth Spitta
Ya boy been Poppin since High School nigga
Brown liquor got that p*ssy river
Yeah the shirts is small but the pockets way bigger
Risk lit up neck on glitter
All these birds follow me live no Twitter
Rule splitta she begging me to hit her
Curving all these hoes make them bad b*tches bitter

I'm the man now yous a fan now
Like I learned from Diddy you feel me I got the bands now
Hit em with the shimmy no really just cuz I can now
Just turned up in Philly like Milly I got the jam now
This was planned out my girl walk wit the glam now
Feeling like the statue got the torch with the hand out
Came through like the force like a hawk then it's man down
Even if I'm sat your boy always seems to stand out
Crowd going loco wit the flow flow
I been eating up the grow grow got me slow mo
Got em wow like I'm post mo kicking dojo
And even though i hate it girls love to call me JoJo
Ya just so so ya don't come close
That's your shawty oh she so close want that poke poke
K I got the game in a choke hold I'm no joke joke
And even if they sleep I keep them moving like a yoyo

I'm that cool hitta way smooth Spitta
Ya boy been Poppin since High School nigga
Brown liquor got that pussy river
Yeah the shirts is small but the pockets way bigger
Risk lit up neck on glitter
All these birds follow me live no Twitter
Rule splitta she begging me to hit her
Curving all these hoes make them bad bitches bitter