"Flickers Flick (Pt.2)" lyrics
(Santan)
Baow, baow, baow, baow, nigga
Santana, you done fucked up on this beat, you heard? (Baow, baow)
Nigga, couldn't keep it a bone, now shit is a munch
Niggas want me to switch up the flow? Aight bet
Park up, let me walk, we invading the Jets
On 64, we was lookin' for wreck, blame Pop, word to bro, niggas smokin' the Jet
Niggas done with the rapping, back handing the belt
Why the fuck is they rappin' and dissin' the set?
Niggas smoking on Bino and Q, nigga, 1K leg, how much further do we gotta get?
Every time it's a scene on the 4, niggas know how we get, niggas already know that it's us
BabyStackz is a vic', he can't dance in the vid, why the fuck is that dumbass lil' nigga not dust?
If you wanna be Flick, gotta show you'll flick on a Kreep, word to bro, man, that shit is a must
Better ask how we get on the 4, we not walkin' em down, we just turn on the beam by the bus
I got love for the Lz, niggas banging for me and I'm banging for them, word to bro
Niggas doing the X Loc bop, niggas thinkin' it's funny, but Quai got hit in his throat, like
Fatboy smacked with the pole, we was troopin' through Kelly, 64, and the O
We got tired of the A1, ate every time we go down there, they know how we get by the store
Bino the big Makk, when the fuck they gon' suit up and get back?
Word to bro, niggas know that's a big pack
Smoking him down to the clip, know who did that
I really talk how I want and I really get active for bro, man, I'm not with the stunts
You can ask all the opps, man, I'm one of them ones, niggas know how I get when I pack out the gun
Oh, he FOEK? He not lookin' for one
When the Flickers pop out, ain't nowhere you could run
And before on the scene, word to bro, you was down
Ask the Makks how we got, all we needed was one, baow, baow
(Baow, baow)
Baow, baow, baow, baow, nigga
Santana, you done fucked up on this beat, you heard? (Baow, baow)
Nigga, couldn't keep it a bone, now shit is a munch
Niggas want me to switch up the flow? Aight bet
Park up, let me walk, we invading the Jets
On 64, we was lookin' for wreck, blame Pop, word to bro, niggas smokin' the Jet
Niggas done with the rapping, back handing the belt
Why the fuck is they rappin' and dissin' the set?
Niggas smoking on Bino and Q, nigga, 1K leg, how much further do we gotta get?
Every time it's a scene on the 4, niggas know how we get, niggas already know that it's us
BabyStackz is a vic', he can't dance in the vid, why the fuck is that dumbass lil' nigga not dust?
If you wanna be Flick, gotta show you'll flick on a Kreep, word to bro, man, that shit is a must
Better ask how we get on the 4, we not walkin' em down, we just turn on the beam by the bus
I got love for the Lz, niggas banging for me and I'm banging for them, word to bro
Niggas doing the X Loc bop, niggas thinkin' it's funny, but Quai got hit in his throat, like
Fatboy smacked with the pole, we was troopin' through Kelly, 64, and the O
We got tired of the A1, ate every time we go down there, they know how we get by the store
Bino the big Makk, when the fuck they gon' suit up and get back?
Word to bro, niggas know that's a big pack
Smoking him down to the clip, know who did that
I really talk how I want and I really get active for bro, man, I'm not with the stunts
You can ask all the opps, man, I'm one of them ones, niggas know how I get when I pack out the gun
Oh, he FOEK? He not lookin' for one
When the Flickers pop out, ain't nowhere you could run
And before on the scene, word to bro, you was down
Ask the Makks how we got, all we needed was one, baow, baow
(Baow, baow)
