Ooh ooh  Flashin'  Ooh    I'm goin' off that Boyd Dawg through Purina Chow Chow  Pow Pow hot lead on a nigga head  Chest out never understood grew up in the hood  Never knew right from wrong  Get to dumpin' on a nigga for nothin' for no reason  Mannish little knucklehead hard head heathen  Meanin' give a fuck about life I seen my momma  Stab my daddy in the stomach with a knife    When I was three years old, finally figured it out  That's why a nigga sold coke, clientele and clout  Without a motherfuckin' doubt, take a nigga out  For trying to go between my motherfuckin' paper route  Wet his ass up, that nigga see and go  Fully automatic convertible I'm a wipe away arsonist  Fire extinguisher, if you ain't spittin' heat then motherfucker  You betta damn sure be workin' for me or else you're fucked    Either that, I get your jaw wired up, pathological liar  Dope game got me like this, certify high  Smokin' more bomb than Cheech and Chong, I'm sayin'  Hit up Denny's resteraunt and order a gang of food  Run up out of that prejudiced fuck ass motherfucker  Without even havin' any N kind of intention on even payin'    Damn near flashin', that's what the fuck I'm doin'  And I'm blastin' up in this motherfucker  I got my motherfuckin' heater out and I'm sayin' fuck the world  I'm pissin' on everything, fuck it, nigga I'm flashin', I'm actin' bad  I got all kind of marbles on the motherfuckin' table  And I'm tellin' a motherfucker you touch my shit and I'm flashin'    Understand my shit, the situation is way damn real  Motherfucker I'm drunk off the shit  And I'm breakin' bottles on the pavement, I'm flashin'  Nigga I'm out there bad I'm poppin' in the air for nothin'  Nigga for no apparent reason I'm duh duh duh duh check it out  At this, got it fired up, choppers in the back of the truck    About to light the nigga crib up  Bang bang shoot 'em up claim fame  Got a little to my name, slick as sugar cane  Three in the mornin' it's hard labor chasin' paper  Nigga twerkin', go to several Russian car  Clickers come esouped with VCR's  Microwave ovens and credit cards    Pullin' all kind of heavy metal straps  Beatin' nijjas down with bumper jacks  Lip's bitches overseas shoot crap  Try to have more paper than a factory  Motherfuckers gettin' to showin' out when the yard flexes  Liable, blow a whole on a psycho  Vital, lookin' out for the rival tribal dead on arrival    Psycho, it's all about survival  Quarter ounce zippers is on  Run up in his home white sock or bone  With the chrome pistal, pistol whip a nigga  with a zap force, seen this hammer, arm and hammer  Bakin' soda, listening to the scanner, scared man  Can't win, especially when a nigga packin'  Fetti stackin', mashin', flashin'    I'm flashin', the Elroy's pulled me over  And put the flashlight to my window and told me I was speedin'  And I got to, flashin' on they ass  I got to actin' like a demon the motherfuckers told me  The other day I go to turn off my P G and E  Nigga and I got to actin' bad and I got to flashin'    On a motherfucker, motherfucker come out there  Talkin' crazy to me lookin' at me crazy up in the motherfuckin' sto'  And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'"  Don't let me get to flashin' on yo' ass nigga  Motherfucker up in the club, and a motherfucker step on my shoe  And I got to flashin'    It's all bad, motherfucker used to be comrade  Used to fuck the same hoes, wear Jeff clothes  Closer than a bugger to a nose, choosin' vogues  Slammin' Cadillac do's together, cookin' crack  Gettin' eighteens if it's back, overkill  Put the whammy on the whoop, be on the lookout    For the state troop, might shoot  Durin' the drug deal flippin' at the mouth  Voluntarily raps your motherfuckin' folkers out  Tight about since Little League, Boy Scouts  Paper route dropped a diamond get some day skunk    I'm uh, I'm ooh cranky, booty like a old hag  She gonna get hella stanky if you're get teared up  But us niggas don't bring me back  My motherfuckin' duffel bag, I squinges off the hinges  Lean ballin', alcohol and weed  A thousand dollars worth of chump change, chicken feed    A criminal record a full of dirty deeds  Givin' niggaz black eyes and bloody lips  Cauliflower ears and extra clips  Gun clappin' music slappin' party crashin'  Brash and motherfucker flashin'    The holiday just came on the first second and third of the month  Made my check late and I got to, flashin' on motherfuckers  Next door neighbor hollerin' that shit about my beat too loud  I walked up the motherfuckin' steps and I got ta  Tellin that bitch I'm flashin'  Send a rookie to the store to bring me back some Rossi Ron    He brought me back Chablis, and I get to flashin'  On that bitch ass motherfucker, silly nigga  Yknahmsayin'? A motherfucker up in this motherfucker flashin'  Get to testin' my testicles nigga and I'ma flash on yo' ass    Bad word get back to me and I'm flashin'  Lost all my money up in the dice game and I flash  Didn't let me up in the Club Cafe Echelon and go to flashin'  Dope fiend ran off with a hundred count of my teeth and I'm flashed  Big Willie cashed my hawkin' money water so I took it to Scottie's  To keep myself from flashin'    Bought dollar 250 worth of liquor and they tried to charge me  For some ice and I flashed  Got jumped outside a house party fools left me for dead  When I got home I seen them motherfuckers  And they ass was in the red, I got to flashin'  I tell ya, bitch these niggaz I tell ya  Shit I tell ya, shit shit shit shit bitch, shit  © E-FORTY MUSIC PUBLISHING CO; UNIVERSAL MUSIC - Z SONGS;