Ric Flair Flood Parradox

[Intro]
Ya
Parradox
Talk to em'

[Hook]
Going to the jeweler ’cuz they hate me, yeah
Slide in the pussy like a daydream, yeah
I'm tryna get it for what they think, yeah
Only problem's all ya Mrs. wanna date me, yeah
Ric Flair drip, go woo on a bitch
Step up in the room, they like ooh who is this
I can be the one that’s in the room with the shits
I be on another level like ooh remix

[Verse 1]
Talking but you really ain't gon' shoot
See him out talking 'bout my only hit a fluke
Acting like he never ever seen the morning news
Bringing nothing to the table, really get a booth, get the boot
Smoke a lot of loud, lot of weed, catch a case
Got it for the smell, I can't afford to hesitate
I'mma roll another one, too strong, hit the face
Like finna take a L, got ya feelings on a plate, fake
Put my mind on it then I put some fire on it
I don't trust another nigga, I know you a lie, homie
I'm the one that does the music for the masses now, homie
Always copping prank calls, I ain’t got no time for ya, aye