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THE LYRIC OF FLOSSIN SEASON , JUVENILE'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Flossin Season, Juvenile's song

Man what s up ? I know you love these Diamonds (they beautiful ha) Nigga
"How You Luv That?" All that stuntin and frontin It s all about them diamonds boy [Baby] Nigga it s a pretty day
and it s flossin season Added six tires to my new machinery Double R like to ball like it s no tomorrow Pretty broads and we in these superstars Chrome rims
niggaz ridin new Benz TV s
Cadillacs with the new fends Wet paint
niggaz takin trips to the banks Hittin malls spendin twenty G s 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 TV s PlayStation with the B.G.
It s all gravy cause it s flossin season A million dollars ain t nothing to me nigga but a million hoes is game to me [Chorus:[ B.G.]] Nahh nahh - flossers
let me see you rollin your rims Ballers
helicopters
bikes
and Bourbans It s on us
C-M-R are millionaires Let em know it s flossin season everywhere We flossers
let me see you rollin your rims Ballers
helicopters
bikes
and bourbans It s on us
C-M-R are millionaires Let em know it s flossin season everywhere [B.G.] I got to get my shine on
do it every time Seventeens on up
that s all I ride In ninety-eight
I been havin them hoes throwin up They don t know if I m in a helicopter or in a truck I 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 ain t gon stop B.G.
nigga (at all) Cause the next day you will see nigga me in somethin else with a TV nigga (f real) it
I ma floss like that I got scrilla Come try to take it
you re in with a guerilla I got a watch you can see from a block away I got a chain you ll see that ll shock the day My click do what we say
we don t 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 it s 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
what it cost you nigga Ain t got no TV s or CD s in it - I ain t gon ride in it If it ain t no overseas type shits - I ain t gon drive it This ain t the summer to swing the top off This the season niggaz come out on them 20 s and ball It ain t no secret I ma stunter
like Evel Knievel Jumpin out Lex s and Hummer s
showin off for my people When I pull up in V.I.P.
they say that s a nice car Bitches all in my face can t 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 don t 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 that
I ma play bourban it s 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..) It s gon be a bunch of them mother ers 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 ain t 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 couln t afford that bitch but I can afford to flaunt it [Chorus] [B.G.] We flossers
what what?

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