Wheezy - Flowers lyrics

[Hook] I keep the Kushy on me I keep them Xannies on me (Them Xans!) Sure keep a bad b**h with me (She bad!) You're not embarra**ing me (Noo!) This not your average with meee! Gucci and [?] with me This not why they started a beef[?] Then someone gon' end up deceased [Verse 1] This sh** is a problem These b**hes a problem These n***as they problems We problems These n***as can't stop us These n***as wan' pop us These n***as can't do nun' but stalk us I'm not from New York and I'm not 50 Cent but these b**hes know I got the power These b**hes know I'm Eddie Bauer, I'll k** em Then send your lil' muhf**in' mama some flowers! Send your lil' mama some roses Get me the racks you a slow b**h YSL, you know the slogan And if you trick[?] you, yeah you owe me (You owe me, b**h!) I know the code b**h (I gotta go!) And I know you rouge-ish (You lyin'! [?]) You waste time, don't pop on your rollies You living life bogus These b**hes stay bogus, but I'ma stay focus and focus I f** her- I f** on her face, then I bust like a coconut These n***as be borrowin'[?] us How come these n***as not knowin' us? (They don't!) They know that the can't [?] with us, these lil' b**hes all over us Come on, girl. Yeah I love you,'Til I f** you Got the hustle, big ol' muzzle, and I'm buffing Headed baby, more like the headed baby[?] b**h I'm the terminator Go round round round They come round, they hatin' You smoke that base and you smoking that basic And that's why [Hook] I keep the Kushy on me I keep them Xannies on me Sure keep a bad b**h with me (She bad!) You're not embarra**ing me (Noo!) This not your average with meee! Gucci and [?] with me This not why they started a beef[?] Then someone gon' end up deceased [Verse 2] I get head for the low! She get that bread on the low Pull up in something they don't know Give em them racks and they know n***a the loafs Yeah I get them loafs Took off with no overdose As far as sh** goes Take your lil' [?] some plastics s** on my Johnson, no Magic Diamonds they dancing Don't try it, don't [?] Deep in the women like [?] f** her so hard she need bandages She's in the pocket like sandwiches I like 'em thick just like Manwiches Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah!