Flodgin song by Young Dolph from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Memphis, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Flodgin Meaning
| [[Intro] Yeah I like this shit [Chorus] The codeine got me noddin’, got me noddin’ (Yeah) Sloppy toppy, she be slobbin’, she be slobbin’ (Yeah, yeah) Told you she don’t give head, she flodgin’, she flodgin’ (The bitch lyin’) Foreigns back to back, we mobbin’, we mobbin’, ayy, ayy They asked me am I greedy and I said, “Yeah, man,” ayy, ayy Fuck you, pay me, I need all my bread, man, ayy, ayy I got folks to feed and that’s on everything (Yeah) When I walk in the bank, they call me by my last name (Uh-huh) [Verse 1] Big direct deposits (Yup) Playin’ hide and go seek in the walk-in closet (Woah) Got so high, I fell asleep and left the Porsche runnin’ (Damn) Three bitches in the bed, I’m just bein’ honest (Woah) I’m just bein’ real (For real) Drivin’ with one knee, rollin’ a blunt ’cause I got skill (For real) Pop a bottle, cheers (Cheers) Runnin’ through this cash got me smilin’ ear-to-ear (Hah) Runnin’ red lights and smokin’ weed like I’m in Belly (Hey) Fuck the police, if they want me, first, they gotta catch me (Gone) I had an eight left, I drunk one raw, now I got seven (Raw) Bumpin’ Mack 10, loadin’ up my MAC-11 (It’s Dolph) She came with her friend, then both of ’em gave me becky Cam and Leslie, uh , [Chorus] The codeine got me noddin’, got me noddin’ (Yeah) Sloppy toppy, she be slobbin’, she be slobbin’ (Yeah, yeah) Told you she don’t give head, she flodgin’, she flodgin’ (The bitch lyin’) Foreigns back to back, we mobbin’, we mobbin’, ayy, ayy They asked me am I greedy and I said, “Yeah, man,” ayy, ayy Fuck you, pay me, I need all my bread, man, ayy, ayy I got folks to feed and that’s on everything (Yeah) When I walk in the bank, they call me by my last name (Uh-huh) [Verse 2] Lyin’-ass niggas be flodgin’, flodgin’, flodgin’, flodgin’ (Liar) Smashed her once, now every time she call me, I’m dodgin’ (Ayy, who that?) Ratchet-ass bitch, but she look just like a Barbie So many people at the trap, look like we havin’ a party (Yeah, yeah) Bad attitude like I’m Charles Barkley (Yeah, yeah) It’s just me and my yopper slidin’ in the ‘Rari (Yeah, yeah) If I offend you, fuck you, I can’t say I’m sorry (Hah) Still pull up in the hood just to get some tamales (Skrrt) I’m all about my chicken, extra Teriyaki (Guap) No love for these bitches, I just want some noggin (Want some top) I been countin’ all night, it got me noddin’ (Woo) She in that sundress and her booty soft as cotton (Ayy) [Chorus] The codeine got me noddin’, got me noddin’ (Yeah) Sloppy toppy, she be slobbin’, she be slobbin’ (Yeah, yeah) Told you she don’t give head, she flodgin’, she flodgin’ (The bitch lyin’) Foreigns back to back, we mobbin’, we mobbin’, ayy, ayy They asked me am I greedy and I said, “Yeah, man,” ayy, ayy Fuck you, pay me, I need all my bread, man, ayy, ayy I got folks to feed and that’s on everything (Yeah) When I walk in the bank, they call me by my last name (Uh-huh)] |
