Cyne - Boombox Pimp lyrics

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Cyne - Boombox Pimp lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, I dedicate this song to all the players All the ca**ette players out there that love to play my sh** On ca**ette, digital DAT, any kind of format that you got This be the Cise Star baby, cool view, on CYNE Radio Sunshine on my mind whenever I'm with you Never a day is the same your name beautiful I daydream about things I want to do to you I'm such a boombox pimp-pimp-pimp-pimp (Repeat) [Verse 1: Cise Star] Watch me colossal My watch is Fossil I step back Preach my gospel Respect, respect, so don't forget Up, Up, Down, Down, Left, Right, Left, Right B-A, B-A, Select, Start! You more prefab than Pop-Tarts peachy keen I be the dirty greens, served with Navy beans With a side of Akin, that meal is gangrene I be the freshest jive, nomenclature is Clyde When you see me on the street giving a n***a a ride I am so f**ing fattening, my elbows are ashy I'm such a Beastie Boy son, Hello Nasty I am a booming box, never audiovox I be the shoes that you wanted with the footie socks Tighter than underwear, wild like pubic hair A black Fred Astaire, cause' I am so debonair Sunshine on my mind whenever I'm with you Never a day is the same your name beautiful I daydream about things I want to do to you I'm such a boombox pimp-pimp-pimp-pimp (Repeat) [Verse 2: Cise Star] I diagram motherf**ers in Pintos New body style of the Kia Sorento Here's a Polaroid for a f**ing memento Saw your stage show, throw your tape out the window I be the master lock, I never need practice I'm locking down the game while I'll be shackling actors You keep it in stock, I keep it in chrome I'm spinning out of control. Just give me my student loans From wallet to watch, undershirt to socks This n***a he so clean from the top of the drop Goes to bottle, maybe a role-model They have me on History Channel, show for Modern Marvels Rubberneck till your head bobble I'm in the driver seat going the speed of life at full throttle Now I'm scarier, breaking the sound barrier The more than merrier, supersonic like jet harriers But J.J. Fab blasting out the ride, not a bird man But I'm in flight catching your eye (Ah-Ah!) Sunshine on my mind whenever I'm with you Never a day is the same your name beautiful I daydream about things I want to do to you I'm such a boombox pimp-pimp-pimp-pimp (Repeat) [Verse 3: Akin] Heyo! I'm s** through your Magnavox The rap Al Green vet Bang Bettys to the wall, we f** till my balls sweat That's salty water, that's what she said And speak up on her earlobes, damn I think she's deaf Sick with the backshot, sick when I rap God Groupie on the left nut, she begged for one last shot Here love, take that, put that on repeat Oh Evolution Fight, f** America I free-fall Please Betty catch me, ba** boosts are nasty Let's tune in my FM dial so you can blast me Sunshine on my mind whenever I'm with you Never a day is the same your name beautiful I daydream about things I want to do to you I'm such a boombox pimp-pimp-pimp-pimp (Repeat)

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