Still Missin Lyrics - Mail On Sundays - Flo Rida

My lawnmower home, but my hoe's still missin', my 

hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'. My 

rake's in the shed, but my hoe's still missin', my 

hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'. Plow 

in the world, but my hoe's still missin', my hoe's 

still missin', my hoe's still missin'. I'm 'bout 

to lose my head 'cause my hoe's still missin, like 

it's greener on the other side. 

I take care of the yard, everyday, I don't know 

why my hoe got missin. My rake in good condition, 

my lawnmower in position. I ain't done a damn 

thing wrong for my hoe to get up and get missin. 

Now I'd be wrong if I was to dig up the dirt and I 

saw for myself then witness. Well I'd tell you 

about my hoe, never had restrictions. I guess more 

green was her attention, I shoulda kept that hoe 

in the kitchen. Got me on a mission, left my shed 

without permission. I'm sheddin' tears messin up 

my vision, this hoe gon' make me go to prison. 

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My lawnmower home, but my hoe's still missin', my 

hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'. My 

rake's in the shed, but my hoe's still missin', my 

hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'. Plow 

in the world, but my hoe's still missin', my hoe's 

still missin', my hoe's still missin'. I'm 'bout 

to lose my head 'cause my hoe's still missin, like 

it's green on the other side. 

That hoe cost me my job, I'm afraid I shoulda 

learned mo' about the business. A hoe is good for 

Photos 

diggin', I shoulda know this from the beginnin'. I 

don' got caught slippin' now I'm trippin out the 

door somebody else found interest. Throw my hoe 

until I found out until I find out different. 

Better to know then have intuitions. Who been in 

my yard, why would anybody split us apart. I never 

thought that hoe would get to my heart, I found 

out right off this bitch came from a bar? Why this 

hoe ain't in somebody garage. I was a gentlemen 

right from the start. Ever since I put the hoe in 

my touch, now this bitch won't even spare me the rod. 

My lawnmower home, but my hoe's still missin', my 

hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'. My 

rake's in the shed, but my hoe's still missin', my 

hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'. Plow 

in the world, but my hoe's still missin', my hoe's 

still missin', my hoe's still missin'. I'm 'bout 

to lose my head 'cause my hoe's still missin, like 

it's green on the other side. 

7 years now it's all over, now hold on goin' gotta 

feel me brah. Left my home, no sign of luck. I try 

to drink petron so all the memories gone. All the 

pain I'm trying to pour it in my cup. Bought the 

hoe my last couple of bucks. Lost a hoe I never 

felt this crush, like cushion a dutch, never this 

much. If I woulda known my hoe was just temporary. 

And I ain't talking about the hoe you find in the 

dictionary. I feel like going to war like the 

military. Somebody gon' have to visit the cemetery. 

My lawnmower home, but my hoe's still missin', my 

hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'. My 

rake's in the shed, but my hoe's still missin', my 

hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'. Plow 

in the world, but my hoe's still missin', my hoe's 

still missin', my hoe's still missin'. I'm 'bout 

to lose my head 'cause my hoe's still missin, like 

it's greener on the other side.