
proper dos - brown cigar lyrics
[frank v + verse 1:]
digging in the scene with the gangster lean
i know you’ll probably think this is all routine; and i say this to plenty
and with your friends steady blocking
it really doesn’t help any
they say i’m from the wrong side of the tracks
you like pretty boys
not gangsters with cadillacs
they don’t think
that a vato’s got it made
’cause i don’t got boots
tight pants and a fade
nah, i got the blues
54 32’s
sweat shirt and my nike shoes
thugged out to maximum
yeah, it’s true
bet even thugs need affection too
so listen up ’cause
[chorus:]
baby i’ll make you a star
jump inside
we’ll go real far
i’m not from the beatles
you can’t drive my car
but you could take a puff
from my big brown cigar
i said
baby i’ll make you a star
jump inside
we’ll go real far
i’m not from the beatles
you can’t drive my car
but you could take a puff
from my big brown cigar
[frank v + verse 2:]
get with a real man
stop messing with them chumps
he gives you bruises
scr+pes and lumps
he gots a buckets
that fools always needing jumps, huh
i got the caddy with he monster bumps
roll to you pad on the late night creep
flip the highlight
i’m too smooth for the beep
tell your boyfriend that your going to sleep early
come out to my caddy
and serve me
and do me like a women only like you can do
i don’t mind being number 2
mr. sancho, he can be the head hancho
but i’ll make you famous
like o.j’s bronco
i know you’re thinking this ain’t like frank v
because i use the b+word constantly
and i’m known to use a hyna
just to get a piece of ++
then do them dirty
but that is in the past
[chorus:]
baby i’ll make you a star
jump inside
we’ll go real far
i’m not from the beatles
you can’t drive my car
but you could take a puff
from my big brown cigar
i said
baby i’ll make you a star
jump inside
we’ll go real far
i’m not from the beatles
you can’t drive my car
but you could take a puff
from my big brown cigar
+
make me a star, baby
do you wanna ride
do you wanna ride
make me a star, baby
if you wanna ride
(take a puff, baby)
[frank v + verse 3:]
see what i mean
i changed i’m no longer
a player on the run
i need something that’s stronger
so if you’re down, ciaga pues
mess around
and get your name on my chest
i was looking for a firme hyna
it didn’t happen
they were mad a try life
mad at my rapping
saying either quit or i won’t see them no more
so i pick up the mic and i hit the door, on tour
you know i spit game when the plane landed
but i still came back empty handed
don’t get me wrong
ladies try you get at me
but them hoochie mama hynas
only make me happy
for one night
then it’s on with the freak
but what about the other 6 days of the week
what you need to did is get rid that zero
and puff the brown cigar of this big brown hero
[chorus:]
baby i’ll make you a star
jump inside
we’ll go real far
i’m not from the beatles
you can’t drive my car
but you could take a puff
from my big brown cigar
i said
baby i’ll make you a star
jump inside
we’ll go real far
i’m not from the beatles
you can’t drive my car
but you could take a puff
from my big brown cigar
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