Bishop Lamont - Flashing lyrics

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Bishop Lamont - Flashing lyrics

[Intro: Dr. Dre] Aftermath, gettin' money West Coast get ya a** up You know what this is [Verse 1: Bishop Lamont] Crusin' down the street, watchin' b*atches roll by pimpin' You, that's all I can think They say don't drink and drive, so I drive while I drink Pull out bare hair, albino mink Fist full of (?), might make you blink (Flashing!) Like a Arab Shink New denim, fine linen, from my head to my feet New women, cool women, that's all I meet I hit 'em, you hit 'em, then rinse, repeat (Flashing!) They all love the freak And some or another, I got burnt last week I got (?) up in here, I gotta wrap up my meat See it coulda been worse n***a, HIV And I ain't got Magic urban Johnson sheets So n***as wrap it up, at least more than three [Hook: Bishop Lamont] (Flashing!) From my head to my toe Big chains make me glow, even with the lights low (Flashing!) What, you ain't know? Everywhere I roll look like a car show (Flashing!) Make it rain, pull them dollars out Pimp swayin', picky rain, time to show out (Flashing!) Got gold in my whole mouth Top row, cost more than your whole house [Verse 2: Dr. Dre] It's the high life, in them bright lights With all stars on a hot night It's nothin' but models on sight All pausin' to let the paparazzi get the shot right (Flashing!) If you a boss, b**hes raw, what? It's like a model when she f**ed up When she get drunk, she gon' wanna f** Daddy girl, got a runway life She got a June 5 flight, to drink all night With some stars at the club, gettin' high as a kite But when we pay the cost, get as high as you like And stay (Flashing!) The alcohol got along me She wanna dance like a p**ycat Panties and her bra like she posing for Baby Phat (Flashing!) Ya, here it is (Move that sh**!) Here we go, get money (Push, Flashing!) Westside get ya a** up (Move that sh**!) Eastside get ya a** up (Push, Flashing!) We pick 'em up, we put 'em down (Flashing!) [Bridge: Dr. Dre] (Flashing!) Your boy's back, you know what's up West coast bossin' (Flashing!) [Hook] [Verse 3: Bishop Lamont] n***a, owe me Now that I got G's, n***a I'm a OG Now a OG, n***a I'm me, OG Over gold, overload, over go 'till my nuts fold I'mma need a neck brace, and a whole lot of comments for these hoes on MySpace First I need to see some ID Cause you ain't seein' me on MSNBC (Flashing!) I'm a p**y predator But not for young girls, that's that R. Kelly fella (Flashing!) Here comes the paparazzi Put 'em where the (?) be 'fore they spot me (Flashing!) Too late, camera in my face (Flashing!) Uh oh, there goes another case Oops b**h, gimme some head And if you swallow you can keep the kids like K-Fed [Hook] [Verse 4: Snoop Dogg] Hot sh**, from the city of big lights Where ever you look out it's a star With their cellphones out, doin' bid'ness by the bar They bein' (Flashing!) That sh** that have you on the island With money in the bank and you riding a real Stallion Now you flying to Venice, for Italian And you ain't goin' home until you blow a hundred thousand (Flashing!) Boss dogg baby, on that patron Long as you're riding with me, the party is on Look at how they shake it when they know their daddy at home (Flashing!) So many models, so much love Ridin' with the boss doggy, so many d** In the air, it's gettin' foggy, we at the club Smokin' in the back, everybody gettin' bust Stayin' (Flashing!) Ya, here it is Westside get yo a** up (Move that sh**!) Eastside get yo a** up (Push, Flashing!) [Bridge 2: Dr. Dre] We pick 'em up, we put 'em down We at the bar, another round [Hook] [Verse 5: Bishop Lamont] (Flashing!) Like that sh** Kanye wear But no purses, no scarfs or stars cut up in my hair (Flashing!) Diamond's sparkle when you stare front glare stop, you go blind looking over here (Flashing!) Carpal tunnel made us in the chair (Flashing!) I need a bandage from the damage and heavy wrist wear (Flashing!) Doctor says stop, but I don't care f** I'mma floss till I'm out of here (Flashing!) I'mma ball till I'm gone Then I don't give a f**, you can kick my bones I'll be buried like a Pharaoh Draped in the Deniro 20 inch chrome on the whip, call it Will Ferrel (Flashing!) Blades of glory, I put "Ice, Ice Baby" on all my j**elry Robert Van Winkle, watch my watch twinkle b**h make a wish, I'm a star, what he ain't know [Hook (x2)]

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