Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah
Oh
Flo Milli shit (Flo Milli shit, f*ck it up)

[Chorus]
Put that p*ssy on his face (Go)
Put that p*ssy on his face (Go)
Put that p*ssy on his face
No face, no case (Yeah)
Put that p*ssy on his face (Go)
Put that p*ssy on his face (Go)
Put that p*ssy on his face (Yeah)
No face, no case
[Post-Chorus]
Ridin' 'round in 'Bama, got these niggas in rotation (Haha)
I ain't gotta rap, you know p*ssy 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

[Verse 1]
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 f*ckin' 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
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 f*ck 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, hoes play, iced out (Ice)
Boy, you late, lights out

[Chorus]
Put that p*ssy on his face (Go)
Put that p*ssy on his face (Go)
Put that p*ssy on his face
No face, no case
Put that p*ssy on his face (Go)
Put that p*ssy on his face (Go)

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