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The FiNaTTicZ 80's Flow Lyrics

Last updated: 12/05/2012 08:44:50 PM

I pull up in that new thing, bring it two chains,
I pull up in that new thing, bring it two chains,
No main things, got a couple roof things,
Big is how we do things, I know two things,
Fuck bitches, get money, no job change.
Popping like bill rings, getting maxxed up,
F Gang, bitch stack it, packed out.
Make the pussy clap out,
Make it black out,
Beat it up, beat it up, pack out.
Marley, marley, marley, marley never turned me down.
She keep me rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, ain’t no breaking that.
Hold up, nigger, pockets don’t swall up,
Fuck broke bitches, tell you niggers get this throw up.
A nigger ain’t spitting, just shitting in a throw up,
If a nigger tripping imma shot him from the floor up,
Miss a snatching nigger, bitch your rack is hold up,
F Gang, I’m banging that and our motto is to grow up.

Kill!
Big trunk, hella smoke,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.
Rolling with a ratchet game, hella throw,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.
Cruising, 19, 80’s flow,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.
Rolling, big trunk, hella smoke,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.

Class they high up poetries,
And we hit it like a shallow no needs,
Chevrolet, falling like a centipede,
Black switcher, back hoe, black Henessi.
If you ain’t with me, you ain’t kissing, you ain’t on the team,
And I’m balling, balling like the work ain’t real,
Nigger what? We don’t low, we just selling G,
‘cause all I need is two bitches and a couple bees.
Thick bitches, ass bouncing like a traffalet,
In the car throwing up, though hella we.
With a thick fish bitch named Penelope,
If you like it what I’m rapping it’s the letter G.
And I’m cruising, feeling like Prometazine,
What this little bitch? Trying to ride me like a teesbe.
And I’m cruising, feeling like Prometazine,
This little bitch trying to ride me like a teesbe.

Cruising, big trunk, hella smoke,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.
Rolling with a ratchet game, hella throw,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.
Cruising, 19, 80’s flow,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.
Rolling, big trunk, hella smoke,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.

Yeah, nigger, own one,
Getting money, pockets fat like big pun.
Bad bitch with a nigger ride, shotgun.
And I only picked her up just to make her cum.
Slow down, you know you can’t catch me,
Imma get this bitch wetter than a jetsky.
If you trip pop-pop, if you test it,
Marley dreams got me fly in the Jetsons.
Hey, sit the pussy in my face, girl,
Imma introduce you to my tongue, girl,
Imma kiss your lips, both of them,
One cheek, two cheek, do both of them.

Cruising, big trunk, hella smoke,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.
Rolling with a ratchet game, hella throw,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.
Cruising, 19, 80’s flow,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.
Rolling, big trunk, hella smoke,
Turn us up when you hear us on your radio.






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