Flood Lyrics – BossMan Dlow

Read the full Flood lyrics by BossMan Dlow along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy BossMan Dlow's music, you can also explore Big Dawg Status and Act Like Money, two other songs by BossMan Dlow.

(Daddy Mayde this)
A'ight, listen baby, I need twenty thousand in ones
I'ma need four bottles of Don Julio Reposado
And I want four bottles of Don Julio 1942
Baller alert!

We need more ones and more bottles, yeah
Long as all mine on time, we should have no problem
Well, damn, bae, where you going?
You want a boss, you ain't got to tell me, I'm already knowing (Come here, baby)
I'm tired of this big ass chain on my neck
And when you talking to a boss, come correct (You gotta come correct, lil' mama)
The fu*king hottest n!gga under the sun (Facts)
Walk in my section, step in a puddle of ones
I see money!
We the ones got it, yeah
Them boys just be watching, yeah
We the ones popping, yeah
My pockets just a little more heavier
Be careful, Big Za just made a flood in your area
Bend the corner, swerve (Swerve)
Hit the mall, splurge (Splurge)
Jewelry game sick (Bling)
Dress coat superb (Superb)
Bend the block, slide (Yoom)
B!tch, come outside (Outside)
Keep looking at my wrist (My wrist)
You just might go blind (Better stop looking at my wrist like that, girl)
Matter fact, keep watching
Took straight off on them boys like I play for the Rockets
Here, bae, put your number in my phone (C'mere, bae)
I'm turnt, baby, it's gon' be raining all night long (Lemme get 30 thousand in ones)
The fu*king hottest n!gga under the sun (Big Za)
Walk in my section, step in a puddle of ones (N!gga)
These Cuban links just a little more heavier
Don't drown, Big Za just made a flood in your area