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On the Flo - Wacotron & Lil Double 0
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On the Flo - Wacotron & Lil Double 0
[Chorus: Wacotron]
One (One), who brought that recognition to the city? (Let's get it)
Two (Two), who kept it goin' while them niggas quittin'? (Stop it)
Ayy, three (Three), put pressure on 'em, I ain't show no pity
That was me (Me), I had to show 'em they ain't fuckin' with me (Ha, look out)
Four (Four), every time it drop, it's off the floor (Floor)
Five (Five), pull your camera out, we goin' live (Goin' live)
Ayy, six (Six), go and tell 'em I'm back with the shit (Ayy)
Quick (Quick), you heard about it, come get you a hit (Ayy, like that)

[Verse 1: Wacotron]
I had come sit back and listen, I was clearin' my vision
Won't pull a stunt for attention, I swear these niggas ridiculous
I can't see competition, say, this hustlе relentless
I chеck my feet and I got blisters just from standin' on business
I got this water on me, Fiji (Ah)
These diamonds on me teethin'
These niggas throwin' salt and they be at it every season (For real)
I told 'em, they believe me (Believe me), I make it look too easy (I do)
Can't get no carbon copy, you want this? Go get a genie
When you speak on me, I hope it's only facts
Hold up, bring it back
I was smokin' Texas, that was thrax, it could fix a flat (It could fix it)
I can't help, this shit been to the max, swap and shippin' packs
If I don't pick up, then shoot me a fax, I cannot relax
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