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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flo Milli
Flo Milli
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tamia Carter
Tamia Carter
Songwriter
Latasha Williams
Latasha Williams
Songwriter
Dareese Smith
Dareese Smith
Songwriter
Alexander Lloyd
Alexander Lloyd
Songwriter
Treonsha Turner
Treonsha Turner
Songwriter
Clay West
Clay West
Songwriter
Joshua Baker
Joshua Baker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tasha Catour
Tasha Catour
Producer
Flo Ongonga
Flo Ongonga
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Alexander Lloyd
Alexander Lloyd
Engineer
Ashley Jacobson
Ashley Jacobson
Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah Oh Flo Milli shit (Flo Milli shit, fuck it up) Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face No face, no case (yeah) Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face (yeah) No face, no case Ridin' 'round in 'Bama, got these niggas in rotation I ain't gotta rap, you know pussy rule the nation I'm the type to make my sugar daddy take his teeth out (ooh) I'm in Happy Hills, got my niggas with the B's out I'm the shit, I hop in the Lamb' and I go I would've told you that I been that bitch, but I know that you already know (duh) He finna treat me right 'cause I'm a lady, but I got him fuckin' me like I'm a ho (yeah) It ain't nobody who do it like Milli (huh?), it ain't nobody who hotter than Flo (Flo) It ain't no question wit' me, 'cause you know I'ma ride and shoot who be tellin' the lies She say it's smoke, well I'm givin' you somethin' to see, so bitch, don't come outside She like, "Send the addy, L-O-L," what the fuck you try? Stupid bitch, get up off my dick (ho), on my IG live I'm the shit (shh), these bitches tryna clone me (oh) Hot like Whitney Houston, now I feel like every woman (oh) I style (ice), I'm the tea, hos play, iced out (ice) Boy, you late, lights out Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face No face, no case Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face (yeah) No face, no case Ridin' 'round in 'Bama, got these niggas in rotation (yeah) I ain't gotta rap, you know pussy rule the nation (it do) I'm the type to make my sugar daddy take his teeth out I'm in Happy Hills, got my niggas with the B's out Ain't nobody like me, girl, these niggas don't excite me See you tryna bite me, you can't do it, you ain't Nike I could be yo' freak up in the sheets, but you can't wife me 'Cause he wet it, feel like a lake, it's a flood, he open the gate (pussy drippin') I wake up and I bake Sit the Hello Kitty right on his face When he eat it, I'ma ask, "How it taste?" Give it to me when I want, I don't wait He a dog, he gon' eat off the plate When I call, I ain't leavin' a trace Bend it over while he pullin' my waist Left it in, now my period late (ooh) Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face No face, no case Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face (go) Put that pussy on his face (yeah) No face, no case Ridin' 'round in 'Bama, got these niggas in rotation I ain't gotta rap, you know pussy rule the nation I'm the type to make my sugar daddy take his teeth out I'm in Happy Hills, got my niggas with the B's out Put that pussy on his face Put that pussy on his face Put that pussy on his face No face, no case Put that pussy on his face No face, no case
Writer(s): Latasha Williams, Joshua Baker, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Treonsha Turner, Dareese Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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