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Flossin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Smitty Bandz
Length: 4:08
Written by: Michael Wright




Smitty Bandz - Flossin' Lyrics




I dont
Do no
Flossin

I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just roll my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye

I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up
N***** hating often
Always talking about me
Talking about some bucks and
I'm like hold up
Why you always talking
Down on me
You dont know s*** about nothing
Trying to clown a "G"
N***** always talking
About they "G"
Just because they got locked up
You a clown to me
Real Gs move in silence
Dont be out here wilding
When they put it down
N***** they dont know nothing
N***** know I'm silent
Dont be out here wilding
But if you should try him
I'll leave you cold buddy
Shout out to my fam
They know I go ham
They know who I am
I dont give a damn
But...

I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just roll my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye

I dont do no flossin, I just roll my weed up
If Lil homie talking, his a** can get beat up
Get hit with the heater
He'll meet the street sweeper
F****** around with me
He F*** around and meet the reaper
Burn his a** like he a
F****** ounce of the cheeba
Usually I be up in the house
Smoking cheeba
Chillin with my kids
I ain't got time for these people
Yall boys way too old to be out here Wilding in these streets bruh
N***** damn near 40
Acting like they shorties
Still out in these cold streets
Acting a whole nut
Laying with these shawtys
Because they got they own shit
N***** need to gon head
And be some grown ups
I be on the grind for me and mine
Shawty say she love the way I grind
I dont do no flossin I just mind mine
N***** in my business
They be minding mine

I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just roll my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
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I dont
Do no
Flossin

I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just roll my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye

I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up
N***** hating often
Always talking about me
Talking about some bucks and
I'm like hold up
Why you always talking
Down on me
You dont know s*** about nothing
Trying to clown a "G"
N***** always talking
About they "G"
Just because they got locked up
You a clown to me
Real Gs move in silence
Dont be out here wilding
When they put it down
N***** they dont know nothing
N***** know I'm silent
Dont be out here wilding
But if you should try him
I'll leave you cold buddy
Shout out to my fam
They know I go ham
They know who I am
I dont give a damn
But...

I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just roll my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye

I dont do no flossin, I just roll my weed up
If Lil homie talking, his a** can get beat up
Get hit with the heater
He'll meet the street sweeper
F****** around with me
He F*** around and meet the reaper
Burn his a** like he a
F****** ounce of the cheeba
Usually I be up in the house
Smoking cheeba
Chillin with my kids
I ain't got time for these people
Yall boys way too old to be out here Wilding in these streets bruh
N***** damn near 40
Acting like they shorties
Still out in these cold streets
Acting a whole nut
Laying with these shawtys
Because they got they own shit
N***** need to gon head
And be some grown ups
I be on the grind for me and mine
Shawty say she love the way I grind
I dont do no flossin I just mind mine
N***** in my business
They be minding mine

I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just roll my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
I dont do no flossin I just blow my trees
I dont do no flossin I just roll up... aye
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Writer: Michael Wright
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