Flat Songtext
von BossMan Dlow

Nigga
(Gentle Beatz)
Yeah, yeah (nigga)
Big Za
Fuck they talking ′bout?
Yeah

I'm a real trap nigga
I can spend it, get it back
I ain′t even gotta run these niggas over, these niggas already flat
I be tryna boost my high, I told my dawg, "Fire up the black" (fire up the black)
I just left Five Saks, you be all at TJ Maxx


I mix purple wit' the Lanvin, fuck them nigga, bae we havin'
She love when I call her baby (baby), I love when she call me daddy
Pussy nigga, mind your business (mind your business)
Over here, we stand on business
I ran circles ′round these niggas so many times, I′m gettin' dizzy

Early mornin′ gettin' them cookies, look like Santa Claus on Christmas (yeah)
From the trenches to the booth, ftom the booth back to the trenches
Yeah, I′m dunkin' on these fuck niggas, I ain′t even break a sweat yet
Get some fuckin' motion, poor bitch, that's your best bet

Turn a nigga bitch on ′cause she know I get it off quick (yeah)
I′m a motherfuckin' boss, so you know I need a boss bitch
Junkie put that dope on his tongue, know he a power lift
It′s crazy how you gotta get off your ass to get on your shit

I'm a real trap nigga
I can spend it, get it back
I ain′t even gotta run these niggas over, these niggas already flat
I be tryna boost my high, I told my dawg, "Fire up the black" (fire up the black)
I just left Five Saks, you be all at TJ Maxx