Birdman - Flamboastin' lyrics

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Birdman - Flamboastin' lyrics

[Baby] Playboy.. Times is hard too fo' sho' n***a, came back real hard I know you hear me cookin the ice up playboy And it's shinin like twenty inch dubs n***a Y'understand? Me and my n***a E-Feezy bout to do this sh** All the time, y'know? The Bay, is definitely where the Yay (ya-yo) Uptown - is the home of the motherf**in AK's Playboy believe it [E-40] Ah step, ah steppin the club aroung twelve o'clock (clock) Me and my folkers at the afterspot (spot) We bought a - Remi, Hennesey, Courvosier (yay) Belvedere Vodka, and Gran Marnier (yay) I love this life, what can I say (say) Doing this damn THANG 'til I'm old and GRAY Poppin these P's and, jackin my slacks (slacks) We some yay n***as (yay n***as) that's just how we act (how we act) We disobey n***as (disobey n***as) doin a fool (fool) We shake fake n***as (n***as) If you ain't cool (cool) You can't hang wit' us (hang wit' us) all access (access) I f** wit' real n***as (n***as) like Baby Bea-trice (Trice) Mack Dime (ah) uhhh see and Sir Too Sheezy (sheezy) Eightball (uh) Pimp C and Jayo Felony Nate Dogg and Ant Banks to name a few (a few) Straight Flamboast, that's what we DO [Hook] Flamboastin'- yolking, dip-n-flowin' Through your neighborhood on Zenith spokes'n Gettin' this money cause we never broken Roastin' these hoes is all we knowin' Flamboastin'- from coast to coast Flamboastin'- that's all we know Flamboastin'- watch out ho Flamboastin'- fo' shiggedy [E-40] Swole pockets runnin through bout a rack a day Please believe , a look that they never check fee (fee) Twerkin my star jelly (jelly), E-Feezy Fonza-riz-nelli (relly) Sic'Wid'It hog medallion, hangin all the way down to my belly (belly) Lower development housin - Carlos Rossi by the gallon Ebonically known for my spittery - see all type of people asking me "How you come up with dat sh**?" - Pimpin I bought your tape Could you show me how to do that damn thang (do what) no fingerprints backwards hand shake [Baby] Now look - Mercedes wagons with buck eyes Lorenzo Kits with TV's inside Twenty inch (*bling, bling*) that's platinum Jumped out the hummer n***a with the fist to mack em This is a parking lot pimping and b**hes I slap 'em holla at my n***a - E-40 And we gap 'em twenty inch couldn't fit - adapt to slap 'em Get the matching house at over east that's platinum [Hook] When I smooth up in a writers block and my pee-en is my enemy (enemy) I hit the orange roughy to enhance my cre-a-tivity (creativity) Hustler on the go (go) Straight up ghetto star "Star"- Darnel from 310 (OHH) n***as (???) glove compartment for my strap Climate control, Air-Conditioner , A/C in tha back Interior (?) with a typey on my lap Officer Smokey and Mr. Johnny Law swear I sell crack (Swear I sell crack) Artistal Pimp on Rap - Proffesional Highsider With the black screens, dash and who order the sunlights? [Baby] Everything black or silver - I'm macking Weezy We gat a Beamer thats platinum Supposed to be a Low-Low on 18 and adapting b**h thats not a movie and n***a we ain't acting Cadillac truck got hot - I paint it platinum And I know a b**h in oakland named Platinum Talk about how she could eat the dick off the platter I'm the #1 stunner b**h and I'm Mack (And I'm Mack, and I'm Mack...) [Hook]

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