Ah, playboy
It's time to hump too
Fo' sho' nigga, we came back real hard
I know you hear me cookin the ice up playboy
And it's shinin like 20 inch dubs (Young slang)
Me and my nigga E-Feezy 'bout to do this time (All that shine)
You know, the Bay, is definitely where the yay
Yayo, Uptown, is the home of the motherfuckin AK's
Playboy, believe me
A-a-steppin in the club around 12 o'clock
Me and my fuckers at the afterspot
We order Remy, Hennessy, Courvoisier (Yeah)
Belvedere Vodka, and Grand Marnier
I love this life, what can I say?
Doin this damn thang till I'm old and grey
Poppin these P's and jackin my stacks
We some yay niggas, that's just how we act
We some fake ass niggas, doin a fool
We shake fake ass niggas, if you ain't cool
You can't hang with us, all access
Real niggas, like Baby Beatrix
Mack 9, Dub C, Sir Too Sheezy
8Ball, Pimp C, and Jayo Felony
Nate Dogg and Ant Banks to name a few
Straight flamboast, that's what we do
Flamboastin, yokin, dippin, floatin
Through yo' neighborhood on Zenith spokes and
Gettin this money cause we never broke and
Roastin these hoes is all we know
Flamboastin, from coast to coast
Flamboastin, that's all we know
Flamboastin, watch out hoes
Flamboastin, fo' shiggidy
12 Pockets, runnin through about a rack a day
Please believe, a rack a day ain't nothin to chickenfeed
Twerkin my Stark jelly, E-Feezy Fonzarelli
Sick with it hog medallion, hangin all the way down to my belt
Lord developin power, cause rassie by the gallon
Ebonically known for my spittery
See all the time people be askin me, "How you come up with that shit?"
"Pimpin I bought yo' tape, you see can't
You show me how to do that damn thang?"
You wack, no fingerprints back on the hand, damn
Look, it's them Mercedes wagons with the buck eyes
Lorenzo kits with TV's inside
20 Inch bling bling that's platinum
Jumped out the Hummer nigga with the fist to match him
This is parkin lot pimpin, bitches I slap 'em
Holla at my nigga E-40 and adapt 'em
20 Inch couldn't fit, adapt to slap 'em
Got the mansion house in Eastover that's platinum
Flamboastin, yokin, dippin, floatin
Through yo' neighborhood on Zenith spokes and
Gettin this money cause we never broke and
Roastin these hoes is all we know
Flamboastin, from coast to coast
Flamboastin, that's all we know
Flamboastin, watch out hoes
Flamboastin, fo' shiggidy
But I'm smooth up in the writer's block and my pen is my enemy
I hit the orange rough to enhance my creativity
Hustler on the go, straight up ghetto star
Darnell from 3-1-0, throw out my car
I make glove compartment for my strap
Climate control air conditioning AC in the back
Interior exterior Louis Vuitton piping in my 'llac
Offer for smokin Mr. Johnny Law, swear I sell crack
Thirteen hundred my partition, pimp I rap
Professional high-sider, with the flat screens and dashboard
Boomin all in the sun visor
Everything black and silver, I'm mackin
Weezy We got a Beamer that's platinum
Supposed to be a low low on 18's and adapters
Nigga this not a movie and nigga we ain't actin
Cadillac truck I hide I paint it platinum
And I know this bitch in Oakland named Platinum
Talk about she gon' eat the dick off the platter
I'm the number one stunna, and I'm mackin
Flamboastin, yokin, dippin, floatin
Through yo' neighborhood on Zenith spokes and
Gettin this money cause we never broke and
Roastin these hoes is all we know
Flamboastin, from coast to coast
Flamboastin, that's all we know
Flamboastin, watch out hoes
Flamboastin, fo' shiggidy
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