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I [am?] done with the flava When you see me I'm swimming in paper I get high, get low like an [?] Havin’ lunch with [?] Versace [?] Medusa I’m a [?] eatin’ [Medusa?] I’m a [?] eatin’ some [duck?] [?] after your cup You embarrassed you missed out on luck [?] pull up to the truck I cook with the flava I’m good with the pot Look at you see me I drive like it’s hot [?] my shot, [?] Shootin’ I'm shootin’ I'm shootin’ a lot [Chorus] Flava though, flava though, flava though, flava though Flava though, flava though, flava though I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’ I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’, this paper [?], [?], [?], [?] [?], [?], [?] I'm gettin’ the flava the flava the flava The color of Now and Laters Letras de canciones [Verse 2] My sweat is the flava, my [?] is the flava Good with the season, too [?] Just with my flava, my flava and me [?] my money, I do like it green I do not look at the ten If I see it, I like it, I grab I’ll be good with the wrist and the hands I’ll stay low I’ll stay out of the mist Play a show, get my check and [?] Little rocker girl [?} With my bitches they [?] ‘til it’s full All my bitches they covered in blood All my bitches they show me they love I’m a daddy I'm built like a boss I been swagging, I drip with the sauce I’m a [?] See a goofy I tell ‘em get lost [Chorus] The flava, the flava, the flava, the flava The flava, the flava, the flava I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’ I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’ this paper [?], [?], [?], [?] [?], [?], [?] I'm gettin’ the flava the flava the flava The color of Now and Laters Flavas on flavas on flavas on flavas on flavas on flavas on flavas I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’ I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’ this paper [?], [?], [?], [?] [?], [?], [?] I'm gettin’ the flava the flava the flava The color of Now and Laters From Letras Mania