Cdot Honcho - Teflon Flow lyrics

[Verse 1: CDot Honcho] Ay... Empty that clip at a n***a book I'm with yo b**h and that b**h is took And this some sh** when I pull up them b**hes lookin' And I really want all of my clips to hang Just encase you be hangin' out with a gang You was smokin' that sh** is [*] sh** them [?] come back like boomerangs Up in barneys I blew like a couple thousand Ain't no parkin' my b**h gotta drive around it Wherever the law stay the f** from round it Cause wherever we at there's a 30 round Pull up on your block get to firin' it up For all them [*] they all just [*] sh** up And she know I ain't got it for her I'm confused cuz this b**h steady dialin' me up But she know I just skurrt off like solo Nino and me throwin bullets like golo Tryna stop me from puttin my coat on This is my [*] b**h be easy This hoe wanna see me but she got a deadline, cuz I be higher than an airline Can't slide on a b**h I ain't got time, but if I do clip he be long than a redline Plus I really ain't thinkin bout facetime, [***] puttin you in a headline I just sit back and rewind, watchin the skyline, thinkin' bout goin to Dubai I be smokin that headband I'm so high Eyes finna close like a n***a from shanghai I might walk in the mall and I'm blowin' it Hop in that hellcat and get straight to flowin' it Cop me a pint and I'm pourin' it If it ain't money you know I'm ignoring it If it ain't straight got a four in it b**h actin freaky that b**h is a bored b**h b**h s** me up thats so over with She know that she'll get stitched like a sewing kit Pull out velatos they so pretty [*] my [*] I paid about 450 [*] pull up with bout four 50s, aimin' at anything that ain't got no titties n***as know they cannot f** with me Like they is handicapped they cannot run with me That drank knock me out like a nyquil Roll up the woods I be higher than light bills n***as get popped like a night pill Tryna come up but that sh** just went downhill That party you havin' we cancelin' Nobody [*] that [*] be travelin' Mask up your b**h like we traffickin' Pay up or we sendin her back in packages I'm movin' and trappin' with shells n***a I'm grindin' like I'm on that rail I get caught then I'm makin' that bail Shoutout my lawyer he handle that well That drank in my cup got me stumblin' Hear me in my car that b**h rumblin' Skurt off it sound like it's thunderin' I ain't on your level I'm hoverin' I just had a threesome with two b**hes One of them yours I don't know who the other b**h is Your b**h brought the other b**h, that b**h on freaky but I know b**hes so sneaky We handle that easy, b**h believe me Clips like CODG I ain't worried bout that, all the b**hes know that I ain't got no L.O.V.E n***as talkin' all that We pull up all black, and then I get T.R.E.E You know that's smoke for F.R.E.E Smoke you like a k Just bought me an uzi Run up I do em, bullets like QBs ACP a [*], Louie belt I don't like that Gucci While n***as steady tryna link I think they don't like coochie I do not trust em, when I blink they might just try to do me