Flaugin Ass n*ggaz lyrics

[Intro: Kay9]
Flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me
Flod-flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me
These flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me
These flod-flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me

[Hook: Kay9]
Flodgin' ass n*ggas, flodgin' ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)
Flodgin' ass n*ggas, flodgin' ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These-these flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)
Flodgin' ass n*ggas, flodgin' ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These-these flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)
Flodgin' ass n*ggas, flodgin' ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)

[Verse 1: Kay9]
Come and play from the hard for you n*ggas
You busta ass boys gonna make me pull the trigger
Flodgin' ass b*tch, won't you get 'bout yo business
'Cause Kay9 shootin' to kill with the mothaf*ckin' quickness
Get out the f*ckin' mustard and catch up with yo kind
And if you make me click, I'ma c*ck up my nine
Stupid ass ho, I'm gettin' paid by the dollar
Makin' lots of cheese that will make you n*ggas holler
So put yo ass on, punk b*tchin' mothaf*cka
You b*tches better learn, I'ma make yo ass suffer
Flodgin' ass n*gga, I will put you in a daze
And blast yo stupid ass, blast you right into yo grave
Murder to you n*ggas, for the reason, I don't love ya
Label job done for the fact that you a busta
Kay9 be yo ho, n*gga, tell me how you figure
I dedicate this song to you flaugin' ass n*ggas
[Hook: Kay9]
Flodgin' ass n*ggas, flodgin' ass n*ggas
These-these flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me
Flodgin' ass n*ggas, flodgin' ass n*ggas
These-these flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me
Flodgin' ass n*ggas, flodgin' ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)
Flodgin' ass n*ggas, flodgin' ass n*ggas (Where they at?)
These-these flodgin' ass n*ggas just kills me (Where they at?)

[Verse 2: Kay9]
Come and save a [?] sucka, mane, it's on
I got the f*ckin' Glock, mothaf*cka, to yo dome
A b*tch like me don't give a f*ck about a stupid trick
Blow off yo f*ckin' head, and hang it up a decoration, b*tch (bang)
Bring it on, n*ggas, 'cause you know this sh*t is thick
Some of these n*ggas be trippin' 'cause I treat 'em like a trick
So what, b*tch? I never failed to the test
Comin' strapped, ho, with the bulletproof vest
So, when you shoot to kill, mane, you better think twice
'Cause if I ain't dead, I'ma take yo f*ckin' life
Drop it off fast, mothaf*ckas, 'cause it's time
Time to cap yo ass, bullets up yo f*ckin' fang
Do you wanna die, mothaf*cka is the question
You better have a answer, 'fore I c*ck the Smith & Wesson
So, to you busta n*ggas, yeah, I'm finna pull the trigger
I dedicate this song to you flaugin' ass n*ggas