Edible Lyrics – Flo Milli ft. Gunna

[Intro]
(Oh-la-la, Bangladesh)

[Chorus: Flo Milli]
I ain't had no good d!ck in some months, should I be scared of you?
Know the cookie good, but it's gone hit you like an edible
Tryna shoot the club up with a cannon, he's incredible
First rich baby daddy in Miami, I'm unstoppable
I ain't had no good d!ck in some months, should I be scared of you?
Know the cookie good, but it's gone hit you like an edible
Touching on my body, I can't help but feel impeccable
The way he lift my legs up, like my schedule, b!tch, I'm flexible

[Verse 1: Flo Milli]
And I'm feeling myself, I'm so groovy (Yeah)
Make a wish, I'm a star in this movie (Okay)
Traumatized 'cause his old b!tch a goofy (Haha)
I think this n!gga scared he gone lose me
I'm the truth, make a dare
Swipe his card 'cause I know he don't care (Yeah)
Come and eat it, I like when you stare (Come and eat it)
Go to war, boy, I'm fully prepared
Bet that honey pack give him a boost
Off that Taylor Port, I'm getting loose (Yeah)
Let go of my hoes, I gotta recruit (Gotta recruit)
Feel like Yoncé, these b!tches on mute
Okay
Hop in the 'Rarri, I go outer space
I feel like Sha'Carri if it was race
I'm fiending for it, I should call him today (I should call him today)

[Chorus: Flo Milli]
I ain't had no good d!ck in some months
Should I be scared of you?
Know the cookie good, but it's gone hit you like an edible (Yeah)
Tryna shoot the club up with a cannon, he's incredible
First rich baby daddy in Miami, I'm unstoppable
I ain't had no good d!ck in some months, should I be scared of you?
Know the cookie good, but it's gone hit you like an edible
Touching on my body, I can't help but feel impeccable
The way he lift my legs up, like my schedule, b!tch, I'm flexible

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Bought you roses, you don't need a Rolls (Don't need a Rolls)
Icy polish, I l!ck on your toes (Ice)
Somebody saying that my sh!t starting to grow (Yeah)
Need you right here, I don't want you go (Don't want you to go)
Love her touch (Touch), hold her close (Yeah)
Spitting bubbles, my baby can blow (Blow it)
She gone kiss it with no mistletoe (No mistletoe)
Soon as she open them legs, then I dove
She like that water, Patek her wrist (Patek her wrist)
Handle business, I don't play 'bout my b!tch (Nah)
Shoot up her club, I'ma empty the clip (Empty the clip)
Just like my closet, you getting all of my drip (All of it)
She acrobatic, I make her do a flip (Yeah)
Pop a gold bottle and take couple sips (Take couple sips)
F**k all that talking, let me see them lips
Come get this d!ck and go take you a trip

[Chorus: Flo Milli & Gunna]
I ain't had no good d!ck in some months
Should I be scared of you? (I know you do)
Know the cookie good, but it's gone hit you like an edible
Tryna shoot the club up with a cannon, he's incredible
First rich baby daddy in Miami, I'm unstoppable

[Outro: Flo Milli]
(I'm unstoppable, I'm unstoppable)