E 40 Flashin' Lyrics

 Flashin' *belches*  
 Oooh  
 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  hardhead 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 wipeaway arsonist  
 fire extingusher, 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, fertify 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  
 Click-ers 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 pist-al, 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, fa-lashin 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 F-ah-lashin!"  
 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 fa-lashin!  
 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 youse get teared up  
 but us niggas don't bring me back  
 my motherfuckin duffle 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 F-ah-LASHIN  
 Send a rookie to the store to bring me back some Rossi Ron  
 He brought me back Chablais, 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  
 Dopefiend 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 $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 



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