big mello - flossin lyrics
(big mello):
coming down dipping hitting 16 on deez metallic grey ss coming through like a g
the b.i.g. ah me double l o’s coming through ya backdoor once more but this time im in the 64
hopping while you b-tches are bopping
im clocking mega g’s higher than a motherf-cker full of these chronic leaves
flipping through the southside and d-mn it feels good there ain’t no place in the world i rather be than in my hood
flossing cause im legal strapped with a desert eagle i done came a long way from breaking into cribs and stealing regals
sitting on chrome and gold thangs suicide trunk with that bang gotta reel them g’s that’s on my hood in memory of the pen while my ????
spinning silicon down looking night im blowing a/c and smoking sweets and drinking syrup and big sprite i be tight
everytime you see me you know i never fall off cause ugh for some strange reason haters keeping my name in they mouth keep on talking while you walking im p-ssing you by on three wheels that chrome be blinding ya hurting your -ss everytime you look at my grill for real im stuck on chill in this life like that very often but in the meantime im hitting corners just flossing
chorus
(black nat):
they tend to hate you when you coming to fly
(big mello):
that’s why i stay high and p-ss em on by
(black nat):
especially when your iced and coming down glossing
(big mello):
i wouldn’t give a d-mn cause on the cool im just flossing
(big mello):
pull up to the back door of club frankos to vacate the four c-cked it on three wheels then bailed inside the club to mack some hoes i put a dollar in the jukebox play some scarface and ???? al green i seen cue dog from sa chilling like the players do what’s up foo you know how we do it
sh-t a n-gg- just trying to come up on the motherf-cken grip im shooting pool up in the corner ???? walks up on me ask me what im drinking a couple of 40oz for me and my homies me and kb my n-gg- ????
that troy from south bank straight making bank you think we ain’t full of that big bay dank and we ain’t to be no bustas cause we, way to real all my partners i bang with are not afraid to k!ll for real im so fosho we don’t love them hoes ughugh 4 deep for the creep coming down we rode in a tight 64 big mello been back doored and i didn’t come soft and im sipping through your hood slipping and sliding and flossing
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(big mello):
now its sunday night and everything still alright jamaica jamaica got it going on me greens broadcasting live big line at the door man nothing but hoes in our lives ???? mello come through in a 4 it ain’t like im capping or nothing sh-t im doing my thang stepping out every now and then i holla at my partners in the game cuz um real recognizes real and these marks gotta lay it down bow down to the real -ss g”s coming up on the southside of h town big burbans everywhere nothing put players i spot some haters in the mix but then again they’re everywhere hoes all over the dancefloor looking like ????? shopping and bopping just waiting for the beer to get chose but we don’t love them never trust em motherf-ck em we straight players foo i back door a couple of these boppers in my huda hoop on the cool let em lean on that codeine jamming al green smoke a swisher sweet we got from ???? over there on through street you can’t see me but yo -ss better recognize a true playa when you see one that g one laid back in the cut puffing on a fat one with them ghetto thugs yeah that k!llah got us coughing but we dont give a d-mn cause on the cool we just flossing
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