Pool Flow

(Ohh yeeaahhh yeaahhh...).
(Yeah...).
(How the fuck we gon' cook up,.
(yeahhh.).
(Lights overdue,work in the spot).
How the fuck we gone cook up.
(ooohh...).
Oooo,still got the hook up.
(oohhh ooohhh).
Lights overdue,work in the spot,.
how the fuck we gon' cook up.
Nahh I ain't Bishop,but I got the juice.
black still got the hook up.
Streets took my cousin shit hurt me inside,.
but I still throw the hood up.
Say they gon' spin but we still outside.
tell them fuck niggas push up.
Niggas talk crazy,turn em to a flavor,.
we got plenty more kush blunts.
Lotta tears,no hood love...
Yea they know who I do it for.
Trey up the score,we want two mo'.
All at his head like some new growth.
Bad bitch wimme on Pluto.
She know I'm the one UNO...
Big in my city,.
SUMO.
I leave her leaking.
Pool Flow.
Bad attitude but she cool tho.
Might let her vibe with the bro's.
Who knows.
Who knows.
Can't keep my hands off her,you know...
Have you ever made love in the studio.
nah ion think you just a groupie hoe.
I'm just tryna a change ya scenery.
you be the star in my movie role.
SERVE HER THAT VITAMIN D.
SHE TOLD ME TO PUT THE PILL IN HER BOOTYHOLE.
I just gotta make it.
Black sheep of the fam,.
but I'm grandma baby.
Do me a favor.
If I ever need you.
please don't do me no favors.
(yeaaaa...).
Lights overdue,work in the spot.
how the fuck we gon' cook up.
Nahh I ain't Bishop,but I got the juice.
black still got the hook up.
Streets took my cousin shit hurt me inside.
but I still throw the hood up.
Say they gon' spin but we still outside.
tell them fuck niggas push up.
(Trey up the score,we want two mo',.
all at his head like some new growth.).
Bad bitch wimme on Pluto.
She know I'm the one UNO...
Big in my city.
SUMO.
I leave her leaking.
POOL FLOW...
Lights overdue,work in the spot,
how the fuck we gon' cook up.
Nahh I ain't Bishop,but I got the juice.
black still got the hook up.
Streets took my cousin shit hurt me inside
but I still throw the hood up.
Say they gon' spin but we still outside.
tell them fuck niggas push up.
Niggas talk crazy,turn em to a flavor,.
we got plenty more kush blunts.
Lotta tears,no hood love...
Yea they know who I do it for.



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Writer(s): Joshua Crane
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