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Juvenile - "Flossin Season"
Man whats up Playboy?
I know you love these Diamonds (they beautiful ha)
Nigga, "How You Luv That?"
All that stuntin and frontin
Its all about them diamonds boy
[Baby]
Nigga its a pretty day, and its flossin season
Added six tires to my new machinery
Double R like to ball like its no tomorrow
Pretty broads and we fuckin these superstars
Chrome rims, niggaz ridin new Benz
TVs, Cadillacs with the new fends
Wet paint, niggaz takin trips to the banks
Hittin malls spendin twenty Gs like stars
Rolex, PlayStations in the Hummer
Just to show these stupid hoes that we worth somethin
My stuntin name Evel Knievel, keep it real
Let me pop a wheelie, hoes love stuntin cause I got love
Gold slugs, stuntin cause we got love
Motorbike button rims cause we livin right
Game tight take a tramp make her out a champ
Overnight got the yole if your money right
Solid TVs PlayStation with the B.G.
Its all gravy playboy cause its flossin season
A million dollars aint nothing to me nigga
but a million hoes is game to me playboy
[Chorus:[ B.G.]]
Nahh nahh - flossers, let me see you rollin your rims
Ballers, helicopters, bikes, and Bourbans
Its on us, C-M-R are millionaires
Let em know its flossin season everywhere
We flossers, let me see you rollin your rims
Ballers, helicopters, bikes, and bourbans
Its on us, C-M-R are millionaires
Let em know its flossin season everywhere
[B.G.]
I got to get my shine on, do it every time
Seventeens on up, thats all I ride
In ninety-eight, I been havin them hoes throwin up
They dont know if Im in a helicopter or in a truck
I fuck they head up, cause I floss so much
Police had me up cause a nigga so young (ha bruh?)
But you know me nigga..
that aint gon stop B.G. nigga (at all)
Cause the next day you will see nigga
me in somethin else with a TV nigga (freal)
Fuck it, Ima floss like that I got scrilla
Come try to take it, youre fuckin with a guerilla
I got a watch you can see from a block away
I got a chain youll see thatll shock the day
My click do what we say, we dont stunt wit it
Off top Big Tymers gon come with it
Layin it down this month cause we got a reason (fo sho)
and we gon rip shit up cause its flossin season
[Chorus]
[B.G.]
We flossers, what what what?
I say we ballers, what what what?
[Juvenile]
This is the season for the flossers nigga
Ride top notch shit, fuck what it cost you nigga
Aint got no TVs or CDs in it - I aint gon ride in it
If it aint no overseas type shits - I aint gon drive it
This aint the summer to swing the top off
This the season niggaz come out on them 20s and ball
It aint no secret Ima stunter, like Evel Knievel
Jumpin out Lexs and Hummers, showin off for my people
When I pull up in V.I.P. they say thats a nice car
Bitches all in my face cant even make it to the bar
Me, broke and assed-out? Never that man
I got some shit up in my ear you can see from a airplane
I dont think Super D. can pull a stunt like me
Got karats on both of my pinkies, ten thousand ap-iece
Today I might lay low with Kent I built my house in the East
Fuck that, Ima play bourban its a thousand a suite
[Mannie Fresh]
Who had the, first bourban with the livin room set
Who the only nigga you know that drive a burgundy jet
How many cities you know, named after me? (uhh..)
Its gon be a bunch of them motherfuckers when I finish G
Now baby - I know you missed us
Big daddy light up a room like Christmas
Shine like a light bulb - rich thug
Let that little girl come over here and give a millionaire a hug
McGyver aint liver than a, Big Tymer
Big dick a million dollars and a, Pathfinder
Mr. Betty Crocker cake maker, casino breaker
Tell Shaq I got a half a mill ridin on the Lakers
Pack my bitches up and move to the hills
Thirty days a month - thirty Automobiles
The Lexus or Benz that come out in the year two thousand
I got one of them bitches parked around corner by the housin
The bike I got come out in the year two thousand ten
Eleven fifty zoop with the batman fin
The ring I got, Liberace want it
He coulnt afford that bitch but I can afford to flaunt it
[Chorus]
[B.G.]
We flossers, what what?
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