Pay Day Flo Milli (Ft. Rico Nasty)

[Verse 1: Flo Milli]
Talkin' 'bout pussy, boy, what you tryna do? (Huh?)
If you a lil' wussy boy, don't come through (Yeah)
If he play for the NBA, make him buy two (Uh)
I'ma put him on his knees, I'ma make him cry too (Ah, ah, ah)
Kiss my ring and buy my shoes (Bitch)
I got options, I might choose (Uh)
Johnny's hot but so is Bruce (Oh)
When his name, oh well, boo hoo
I, I, I, I, I don't need no ma-a-a-a-an
He tried to chase me, too bad I ra-a-a-a-an

[Chorus: Flo Milli]
Might take your man (I stole your man)
Better put him on a leash (Should've put him on a leash)
That's how it goes (That's how it goes)
Don't fuck wit' me (Don't fuck wit' me)
I stole yo' man (I stole yo' man)
Should've put him on a leash (Should've put him on a leash)
That's how it goes (That's how it goes)
Don't fuck wit' me (Don't fuck wit' me)

[Verse 2: Flo Milli]
Ayy, ayy, juicy lips, fattest ass
Figure like an hourglass
He comes over, hours passed
Rub my back and roll my grass
My time is tickin' boy, let's go (Let's go)
He got tickets to my show
He not my main, he just a ho
Might go ghost and treat him like a bro
I, I, I, I, I can't be your frie-e-e-e-end
Can't trust these hoes, no I won't prete-e-e-e-end
I set the trends (I set the trends)
And I do it real neat
Catch me on Vogue (Catch me on Vogue)
Ho, watch and see-e-e-e-e