Taylor Hoe lyrics

My flow so disgusting, hold on
My flow so disgusting, nigga stop your shit
Topic of discussion, at the boy that's on top
But they wish I wasn't, then they see me...
Kiss they cousin, ewww

But the real niggas love it, and they keep that hammer
You lil niggas can't touch this
And I'm too legit to quit
Too much grip to trip, if we don't smoking on...

The car I'm driving cause me a tick,
To whip all these diamonds and be on my dick
And it's all this grinding got me on the millions
It's all this time and I be in the trillions

You're on your iphone taking pictures
I'm on the island screaming welcome...
I'll take your money, you can keep your bitches
Fake friends, I have those

My niggas up in your vip,
Feel that thing with some bad hoes,
Some bombay and some champagne
And some ashtrays for them airplanes
I'm throwing up my damn game

Cause it's taylor gang over erythang
Ah, taylor hoe, taylor, taylor hoe, taylor
Taylor hoe, taylor, taylor hoe, taylor