This is a song about "Flo der hurenshohn"

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

You better park it, pop it, lock it, sock it, drop to the flo’,

Flo bots got fly like we rebirthed from shit and this is all i know

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Flo flo flow bad that's my card

They don't hear the bark

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

When that money calls i holla back

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

Wonder if they take it all back

This one right here for polo

Put a fuckin’ hole in the flo’

They don't hear my bark

Flo flo flow bad that's my card