Man whats up Playboy
 I know you love these Diamonds
 Nigga how you love that all that
 stunten and fronten it's all about them diamonds

 Big Tymer 1:
 Nigga it's a pretty day and it's flossin season
 Added six ties to my new machinery
 Double R at the bar like it's no tomorrow
 Pretty broads and we fuckin these Superstars
 Chrome Rims nigga ridding new Benz
 TV's  Caddllic with the new fends
 We bang niggas taking trips to the Banks
 Hitting malls spending 20 g's like stars
 Rolex Playstations in the Hummer
 Just to show these stupid Hoes we worth something
 My stunting name is Eviel Kneviel
 Keep it real let me pop a willey
 Hoes love stunten cause I got love
 Gold slugs Stunten cause we got love
 Motorbike Bun rims cause we living right
 Game tight take a tramp make her out a champ
 Overnight got the Yallo if your money right
 Solid TV's playstation with the BG's
 It's all gravy playboy cause it's flossin season
 Million dollars ain't nothing to me nigga
 But a million Hoes is game to me playboy

 Chorus: 2 x's
 NA Na Na Flossers let me see you rolling yo rims
 Ballers helicopter, Bikes, and Burbans
 It's on us see we all millionaires
 Let'em know it's flossin season

 BG:
 I got to get my shine on
 Do it every time seventeens on up
 That's all I ride cause in 98
 I been having them Hoes throwing up
 They don't know if I'm in a Helicopter or a Truck
 I Fuck they head up cause I floss so much
 Police had me up cause a nigga so young Hum Bro
 But you know me nigga, that ain't goin stop BG nigga
 Cause the next day you will see nigga
 Me and somethin else with a TV nigga
 But fuck it I'ma floss like that I got scrilla
 Come try to take it you fucking with a foreala
 I got to watch and see form a block away
 I got a chain you see that'll shock the day
 My click treal with what we say I don't stomp wit it
 Off top Big Tymers gonna come with it
 We laying it down this month cause we got a reason
 Fo sho we going to rip shit up cause it's flossin season

 Chorus: 2 x's

 Juvenile:
 This is the season for the flosser nigga
 Ride top notch shit fuck what it cost you nigga
 Ain't got no TV's or CD's in it then I gonna ride in it
 If it ain't no oversea type shit I ain't goin drive it
 This ain't the summer to swing the top off
 This is the season niggas come out on them 20's and ball
 It ain't no secret I'ma stunter like Eivel Kneviel
 Jumping out Lex's and Hummer's showing off for my people
 When I up in VIP they say that's a nice car
 Bitches all in my face I can't even make it to the Bar
 Me, Bro, and Mann stop 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 Kart's on both of my pinkey's, ten thousand apiece
 Today I might lay low with Kent I built my house in the East
 Fuck that I going to play burban it's a thousand a suite

 Big Tymer 2:
 Who had a first Burban with a living room set
 Who the only nigga you know that drive a Burgundy Jet
 How many city's you knew named after me
 It's going to be a bunch of them muthafuckas 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
 Magyver 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 riding on the Lakers
 Pack my bitches up and move to the hills
 Thirty days a month thirty Automobiles
 The Lexus and Benz come out in the year two thousand
 I got one of them bitches parked around corner round housing
 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 till song ends