B the Alphamale - Fast Flow

(She got that she got that she got that)
We on that fast flow
Shout out to everybody out there getting it
Hustling you know what I'm talking bout
(I got that I got that I got that)
I got that drip she got that wet
We on that fast flow
Leader of this new school shit
Fidel Castro
If its too many mumble rappers
Then I'm the antidote
Don't hate on the glow
Trash ass nigga just here to get the dough
We up a couple bags hustle on mash
This boy here so cold
Foot stay on the gas I'm on that ass
Nigga we broke the mold
Money to fold we bout to blow
Hotter than a kilo
She said I was the shit
I guess if you say so
We all the way up
Escrow
Fill up petro
Stay mashed on the gas
Let's go
Pronto
My goal
Is to be the biggest
Like that dude from Toronto
Invent new trends
Like Ferragamo
Nigga come on
We got shit to do
Give me the loot
It's an Alpha out here running around
On the loose
The ladies choose
You niggas got the people fooled
A 'nit got shit to prove
If trash mumble niggas can sell rhythm and blues
When y'all gone quit paying attention
To these lame niggas who a 'nit got a clue
She say I'm her favorite rapper
And I'm the shit too
Financial mantle I'm on my John Randle
(Randle Randle)
We on that fast flow
Run it back
Earl Campbell
I got that drip she got that wet
We on that fast flow
Leader of this new school shit
Fidel Castro
If its too many mumble rappers
Then I'm the antidote
Don't hate on the glow
Trash ass nigga just here to get the dough
We up a couple bags hustle on mash
This boy here so cold
Foot stay on the gas I'm on that ass
Nigga we broke the mold
Money to fold we bout to blow
Hotter than a kilo
She said I was the shit
I guess if you say so
My drip is kingship
Intrigued by the credentials that come from her lips
She got her MBA and cousin do real estate
That wet come with thick hips
She got it out the mud
A reals tress
A 'nit nothing fake
Upgraded to five course meals
From paper plate
Getting money like them boys who hustling weight
My whole hood hungry
So I rented the cape
Putting Dallas on my back
I'm bout to open the gates
We like it face down ass up
How that rug taste
Say she like my flow and how it feel on the bass
The marathon continues
I feel bad for those
Who in that social media rat race
Not getting chose
I got that drip she got that wet
We on that fast flow
Leader of this new school shit
Fidel Castro
If its too many mumble rappers
Then I'm the antidote
Don't hate on the glow
Trash ass nigga just here to get the dough
We up a couple bags hustle on mash
This boy here so cold
Foot stay on the gas I'm on that ass
Nigga we broke the mold
Money to fold we bout to blow
Hotter than a kilo
She said I was the shit
I guess if you say so

Written by:
Barry Wallace

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