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Phonk (Leave It On the Flo! Pt. 2) [feat. Merkules & Scru Face Jean]

Artist:Tech N9ne  Album:Enterfear  Writer:Aaron D. Yates/Michael Summers/Cole Stevenson/Darrel Ofodirinwa/Lucas Parker  Composer:Aaron D. Yates/Michael Summers/Cole Stevenson/Darrel Ofodirinwa/Lucas Parker  Release Year:2020 

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Bet that We gon' leave it on the flo', leave it, leave it on the flo' Motherfuckers better know, this thang is 'bout to blow I'm a real deal, you's a ho, that's fo' sho' I'ma leave it on the flo' (Leave it) Who's this opp tryna lose his thoughts? Not Alzheimer's, but y'all mind us when the tool gets popped Then all kinda dudes get dropped when they choose this plot You just watch what I heard when the music stopped Got this fully automatic causing static Everybody just get on the floor Anything goes, no foolery Give us your jewelry, wallets, and give us the dough This ain't a hoax, I'm ready for war I'ma settle the score and then split through the door All of these women are trippin' I think they been sniffin' up coke, bring me the blow I'ma need all y'all phones out now You can set 'em all down right in front of you (Now) For my accomplice, if y'all pop shit Then you gettin' hit up with a slug or two Bullets'll body you, that's what this gun'll do If any one of you think you can fuckin' move This shit ain't funny, just give up the money And if you get lucky, my buddy'll cut you loose Ask that freak slut with the D-cups What she's hiding up under her titties It looks like a key to a safe I ain't leavin' this place 'til we find it, then shit's gettin' litty I feel no pity, sin city My trigger finger been gettin' so itchy She better give up the code or get hit up for sho' And no, I don't think that you're pretty Oh, that's your girl on the floor, girl? Keep talkin' shit, there'll be no girl What can I say? I don't come here to play Fuck you to your face, it's a cold world Tell the DJ not to be brave Or I'm takin' his tables for keepsakes Y'all keep playin', but I need cake Like every day is my b-day (Haha) This the part I let you know that there's a twist in this plot The stickup is hot, but the truth is I ain't pissed off at y'all I figured I'd just take your shit when I'm here, so thanks, guys But where this millionaire rapper dude at named Tech N9ne? We 'bout to leave it on the flo' (Leave it) Then hit 'em with the .44 (Bleedin') Tryna stick me for my dough, I ain't about to let it go I'ma leave 'em on the flo' (Leave) Hallelujah, Tech called the shooter, I got the Ruger So drop the Luger, my dragon's flames is as hot as Koopa's This how I'ma do ya, move and you fucked like the Kamasutra Stand aside, you losers, if it's smoke, I'll provide the hookah I know grimy boosters who pushin' weight like some kind of movers Called, they might remove ya, so move unless you kinda stupid Touch my G, you dyin', don't try it,


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