A.T.M. - Flavor flav (feat. T$cott) Lyrics

I'm the only nigga in Nickelodeon designer I just pay the f*ck a hundred niggas for my
Line up Like Flavor Flav, I got these bitches in Atlanta
I'm the only nigga in Nickelodeon designer I just pay the f*ck a hundred niggas for my
Line up Like Flavor Flav, I got these bitches in

Atlanta And you know that I'm rocking designer
And you know I be rocking designer And I just pay the f*ck a hundred niggas
For my line up Like Flavor Flav, I got these bitches in
Atlanta And Atlanta, Like Flavor Flav, I ain't got

No time, bruh, no time, bruh I f*ck her then get that dough
Get that money, hit the road Dope so good, the fiend said I broke the
Stove Come back, they playin' with they nose
Finessin' hoes off they clothes You already know how this shit go

Young nigga, so fresh Got on my Sunday best
Bout to beat the pussy up And I just scratch
Hold up, nigga, back to the shit Hold up, gotta work my wrist
Word around that time he said he want a 36 Hold up, let me hit my mans

Cause my mans got them bands He got that good A1
Hopping out the car Real nigga, I'm gon' cop
F*ck with a bitch, she gon' shop
I'm the only nigga in the club rocking designer

I just pay the f*ck a hundred niggas for my line up
Like Flavor Flav, I got these bitches in Atlanta
I'm the only nigga in the club rocking designer
Designer, designer, I pay the hundred for my line up

Line up, like Flavor Flav, I got them
In Atlanta, in Atlanta, and you know that I'm rocking
Designer, designer, and you know I be rocking
Designer, designer, and I just pay the hundred

For my line up, for my line up
Like Flavor Flav, I got them
In Atlanta, in Atlanta, like Flavor Flav
I ain't got no time for this shit

I ain't got no f*cking time, why would you waste it
4-5 on my hit, motherf*cker, yeah, I'm wasted
All these bitches on my line, ain't shit to f*cking replace it
Rocking f*cking designer, yeah, you already know I made it

Still on house arrest, you know I'm still beating cases
Half a million bar, I know them motherf*ckers hate it
All this money in my pocket, bitch, I feel like Peyton
Skip the f*cking line, hell no, I ain't waiting

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