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Flow
作詞:Martin Timothy Dean, Rod Sepand
He got flow He got flow, he got flow He got flow
Dippin' in the 'Lac with the Limousine tint It's the three piece polyester pinstripe pimp Fresh out the mo mo', creepin up the hoe stroll In slow mo', this motherfucker's so cold
With his brim on tilt, he be leanin' to the side With his eyes overwired for hoes that try to hide At the crack of nightfall this nigga be whitewallin' Issuin' citations for reckless eyeballin'
This nigga so cold he be leavin' these hoes frozen Throwin' elbows with foes and bulldozin' Tailor-made clothes for joes is highrollin' Hoes wait to be chose on the sidewalk posin'
Comatose from me dosha overdose With hoes from coast to coast, I'd like to propose a toast To the big boss playa, pullin' fast dough Patrollin' the block, steady clockin' the cashflow
(He got flow) He lit a blunt without a flame in the rain You can tell by the way he be kickin' his game (He got flow) Ghetto superstar with neighborhood fame (He got flow) With a 40, takin' Mary Jane to the brain
(He got flow) 'Cause he be jackin' his jaw with no flaws Without a pause, sweaty balls and dirty drawers (He got flow) Inconspicuously breakin' the law (He got flow) Whether summer, spring, winter or fall (He got flow)
He got soul, this nigga be cold As the ice on top of the globe When he roll the dice, so precise Like [Incomprehensible]on the D-low
He so fly, this nigga be fine That's why he's a shinin' dime The top of the line, one of a kind 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Multiplied by a thousand times
He got the best to accommodate your fetish, that's no question He got a variety of queso in his possession Exotic flesh with the excellence of perfection He got the finest quality, top choice selection
A chocolate Nubian treat, that's so sweet She could put a tweakin' street, creepers beef straight to sleep With a physique that's so sleek, she can stutter your speech Police be breakin' they necks to take a peak with a screech
Got a Japanese diva with an immaculate stack That got his back in the back of a Cadillac, on her lap a dirty strap A Puerto Rican pican with an ass that's so phat And a big booty white bitch that act blacker then Bernie Mac
Comatose from me dosha overdose With hoes from coast to coast, I'd like to propose a toast To the big boss playa, pullin' fast dough Patrollin' the block, steady clockin' the cashflow
(He got flow) With scrill circulatin' the streets Ill with the skill to rock a crack baby to sleep (He got flow) With a pimp, it's tippy toes when he creeps (He got flow) It don't cease until his flow is complete
(He got flow) He put a whole house party in a zone With a fifth of yac' and a nickel sack of â€~Bama homegrown (He got flow) Too pretty to leave these bitches alone (He got flow) Reekin' of weed and expensive cologne (He got flow)
He got soul, this nigga be cold As the ice on top of the globe When he roll the dice, so precise Like [Incomprehensible]hold on the D-low
He so fly, this nigga be fine That's why he's a shinin' dime The top of the line, one of a kind Multiplied by a thousand times He got flow
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