Yeah them hoes they Flockin
Let me lock in
Whooooooo
Let me lock in
Let me lock in
Them hoes they Flockin
Got them birds white tshirt
Okay I'm buyin
I'm in business
Got that work I'm him supplyin
Supply demand I'm the man
Them hoes they tryin
I got stamina
I got stamina
I'm in magazines
I make the Gurus pull your cameras up
Mm antelope
Her ass fat like cantaloupe
I'm like baby come on hoe
Like bama oh i give em hope
I'm clean as hell I feel like soap
Hell no I won't sell my soul
Any nigga know they play with me
And he get Pita Rolled
Coachin' a hoe like it's glory road
Don't call me daddy call Maury hoe
She bendin it over and holdin' her toes
Pussy taste good just like Morton Grove
Smokin' on strong and its whippin' on me
150 a zip you can get it from me
Baby got game she get it from me
She go get the money and get it fa me
That ain't no sweat bitch that's pimpin' on me
Distorted denim that's drippin' on me
Bitch took a gram got the trippin' on me
Nigga ran to the gram you a bitch I can see
F*ck it let's see how rich I can be
Run it upwho say that pit not in me
Sellin' that woooo he got Rick out a fiend
Be careful lil bitch you might miss out on me
Shang-High - Lock In Freestyle (feat. Audier) Lyrics
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Yeah them hoes they Flockin
Let me lock in
Whooooooo
Let me lock in
Let me lock in
Them hoes they Flockin
Got them birds white tshirt
Okay I'm buyin
I'm in business
Got that work I'm him supplyin
Supply demand I'm the man
Them hoes they tryin
I got stamina
I got stamina
I'm in magazines
I make the Gurus pull your cameras up
Mm antelope
Her ass fat like cantaloupe
I'm like baby come on hoe
Like bama oh i give em hope
I'm clean as hell I feel like soap
Hell no I won't sell my soul
Any nigga know they play with me
And he get Pita Rolled
Coachin' a hoe like it's glory road
Don't call me daddy call Maury hoe
She bendin it over and holdin' her toes
Pussy taste good just like Morton Grove
Smokin' on strong and its whippin' on me
150 a zip you can get it from me
Baby got game she get it from me
She go get the money and get it fa me
That ain't no sweat bitch that's pimpin' on me
Distorted denim that's drippin' on me
Bitch took a gram got the trippin' on me
Nigga ran to the gram you a bitch I can see
F*ck it let's see how rich I can be
Run it upwho say that pit not in me
Sellin' that woooo he got Rick out a fiend
Be careful lil bitch you might miss out on me
Let me lock in
Whooooooo
Let me lock in
Let me lock in
Them hoes they Flockin
Got them birds white tshirt
Okay I'm buyin
I'm in business
Got that work I'm him supplyin
Supply demand I'm the man
Them hoes they tryin
I got stamina
I got stamina
I'm in magazines
I make the Gurus pull your cameras up
Mm antelope
Her ass fat like cantaloupe
I'm like baby come on hoe
Like bama oh i give em hope
I'm clean as hell I feel like soap
Hell no I won't sell my soul
Any nigga know they play with me
And he get Pita Rolled
Coachin' a hoe like it's glory road
Don't call me daddy call Maury hoe
She bendin it over and holdin' her toes
Pussy taste good just like Morton Grove
Smokin' on strong and its whippin' on me
150 a zip you can get it from me
Baby got game she get it from me
She go get the money and get it fa me
That ain't no sweat bitch that's pimpin' on me
Distorted denim that's drippin' on me
Bitch took a gram got the trippin' on me
Nigga ran to the gram you a bitch I can see
F*ck it let's see how rich I can be
Run it upwho say that pit not in me
Sellin' that woooo he got Rick out a fiend
Be careful lil bitch you might miss out on me
Writer: Ayron Gillam, Preston Dukes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid