50 Cal Flow

Yuh Bow down, 'bout to get it, pow pow F*ck around with the 50 Cal Flow Drop that ass all down to the floor Packing a bowl Only want one, but I'm tapping 'em both Half of the coast better back in the boat Tapping 'em both with a bullseye view So fine when I run up in the booth Steeze of a gentleman, I'm off in the pool F*ck what you think of me, I finna bounce I been around with the boys in my town Flex, about to ball at the festival Sex and alcohol, we the best to call God damn, we the man from the badland Pack bands, Van Damme with the backhand From the pack man Yeah, motherfucker better get a can scan now So, I'm yelling Geronimo, pouring up shots Do it so natural, filling my guap They see all this green, now they calling me hot like jalapeño Bow down, 'bout to get it, pow pow F*ck around with the 50 Cal Flow Drop that ass all down to the floor Packing a bowl Only want one, but I'm tapping 'em both Stack in the bathtub Piff in the Backwood Finna rack up, f*ck living like a bum Cinnamon and rum any minute I'mma pump We don't f*ck with you people Mia Khalifa, Selena, or Bieber, second I think you should bring up Selena But nobody else, don't care if you Jesus F*ck out my house, I don't f*ck with you neither Bow down, 'bout to get it, pow pow F*ck around with the 50 Cal Flow Drop that ass all down to the floor Packing a bowl Only want one, but I'm tapping 'em both Talk that shit when I park that whip Spark that shit Light up the napalm with a face card Said I woulda made a come back Funk with the rugrat, gold on my neck fat F*ck that, I'mma tuck that Where the buck at, boy? You basic Wasted I'm way too smooth like latex No safe sex, woulda fucked your bitch But I'd rather foreplay with the pay cheques Wasted Bulldog for the bacon, sign that paper, dot it Celebrity status, I got it A label ain't nothing but problems I swear that I been at the bottom This 50 Cal Flow is the reason I'm balling