Frayser Boy

Frayser Boy - Flickin' songtekst

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(feat. Three 6 Mafia) 



Yeah, you got Frayser Boy up in this thang 

With the King of Memphis, and my dog the Juice Man 

And I got something for my niggaz flickin on them 20's 

21's, 2's, 3's, 4's and even got something for my limited edition niggaz 

on them 25's, keep that chrome flickin' baby 



When you see me rollin some chrome, you know I'm flickin 

Dropped low on 24's you know I'm flickin 

When you see me hollerin at hoes, you know I'm flickin 

Everytime I bust on the slab, I'm gon' be flickin 



[Frayser Boy] 

A Nigga flickin, I'm so tickin, when I mob down your street 

Ain't no forgettin, no bullshittin, on my lap is that heat 

I'm in the Bay, that gun don't play, sittin on some Giovanni's 

I'm flickin by, I'm sittin up high, I'm also gettin money 

See my reflection, shit gets hectic when I beat my junt up 

Drinking Corona, with aroma, when I rose that blunt up 

So don't you try because you high, flickin down on my little dog 

I cut the real, you know the deal, I hit the gas and ball off, Boy 



[DJ Paul] 

My rims are big, my tires are thin, when I be on the sizzle 

See something thick, wit a whick you know it's DJ Pizzle 

I'm on the slab, like jumpin ground, I'm bout to grab a pissle 

Ridin Pirelli's, wit big bellies, thats how HCP do 

Our money's long, your money's gone, you spent it all on that hoe 

And sold your rims at the GM because you went love wit blow 

We ridin past ya, hollerin at ya, we on 24's 

Stuff on clean, real mean, blowin ounce of green you know 



[Chorus] 

When you see me rollin some chrome, you know I'm flickin 

Dropped low on 24's you know I'm flickin 

When you see me hollerin at hoes, you know I'm flickin 

Everytime I bust on the slab, I'm gon' be flickin 

When you see me rollin some chrome, you know I'm flickin 

Dropped low on 24's you know I'm flickin 

When you see me hollerin at hoes, you know I'm flickin 

Got that pistol in my lap for my foes, you know I'm flickin 



[DJ Paul] 

Yeah, Yeah, right here we gon burn some motherfuckin rubber 

in your motherfuckin hoes face, like thiss 



[DJ Paul] 

Around the world niggaz know that HCP on 

We see each other when we talk on our car phones 

We smokin Bin Laden and ridin on something chrome 

Them U's in our lap, never leavin'em at home 

A blue Bonneville the tires are Scorpions 

My rims mid-twenties some days are full grown 

We Platnium on our plaques, are necks, and our arms 

And we never switchin jewelry, or take clothes, we got our own 



[Frayser Boy] 

When you see me flickin by, I got you boys hot 

Hit the D&D and flick on the lot 

Sittin on some twenty-twos, and blowin up the spot 

And haters don't you plot, and get yo ass shot 

Because a nigga claim, its gon attract cops 

Hate to see a nigga thats young and on top 

The tone is in my lap and you know its on cock 

Eyes poppin out yo head whenever a nigga stop 



[Chorus] 

When you see me rollin some chrome, you know I'm flickin 

Dropped low on 24's you know I'm flickin 

When you see me hollerin at hoes, you know I'm flickin 

Everytime I bust on the slab, I'm gon' be flickin 

When you see me rollin some chrome, you know I'm flickin 

Dropped low on 24's you know I'm flickin 

When you see me hollerin at hoes, you know I'm flickin 

Got that pistol in my lap for my foes, you know I'm flickin 



[Juicy J] 

North, Evergreen, Evergreen, in this bitch my nig, it go like this 



[Juicy J] 

PIMP Juicy the Fuckin J 

The only nigga in Memphis that mix Vodka wit Moet 

I'm still up on the scene, I'm ridin clean in a Benz'ay 

I tell a stuck up Bitch to suck my Dick she say, Okay 

So hit yo boy, off on the horn because we got the 

Fresh from Columbia funds, we niggaz keep keys 

Peace to Project Pat in the pen, them boys a Tall Trees 

And 201, until yall get out, we gon keep flickin these 



[Frayser Boy] 

Niggaz hollerin no way, sittin on some hoe-days 

Twenty-fo's on you hoes, flickin when I roll way 

Hit the Bay, don't play, head down a boulevard 

Lookin like some chrome ceilin fans, ima pull a card 

Bout to have a heart attack when a nigga flick by 

Rims they so fuckin big make a nigga sit high 

Watchin for the Po Po's you know they be fuckin wit me 

Hollerin at a stout little something, waitin on her to hit me 

Dont forget me 



[Chorus] 

When you see me rollin some chrome, you know I'm flickin 

Dropped low on 24's you know I'm flickin 

When you see me hollerin at hoes, you know I'm flickin 

Everytime I bust on the slab, I'm gon' be flickin 

When you see me rollin some chrome, you know I'm flickin 

Dropped low on 24's you know I'm flickin 

When you see me hollerin at hoes, you know I'm flickin 

Got that pistol in my lap for my foes, you know I'm flickin
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