Flow (da Bomb) Lyrics

Flow (da Bomb) lyrics

[Chamillionaire]

Big shots, we switchin' block

Big shots, we stretchin' blocks

So many, rocks in the watch

It looks like connect-the-dots

Cribs..we got more spots then dalmations and polka dots

You tried to, handcuff your girl, came home to broke locks

Swangers..just poking out, Chamillionaire is really seen

But if I seen with my heat, it's more then a scary dream

Carry green, santa claus be puttin' presents under me

I'm showin' so much green I'm glowin' like a damn christman tree

Strippers be, thinkin' the, Koopa gonna tip a G

Wouldn't see me tip a G' if the bra was a triple-D

Flip a key, nah only flip I know is sucka free

I'm up in the club wearing more then jewlrey then Mr. T

Oohh!, I got to be the throwdest nigga to ever spit

Mama must've gave me birth on the toilet 'cuz I'm the ish

Ice in the kiss, hoes know that Koopa's grill is sick

Ice on the wrist, dick froze everytime I take a piss

Ice on the pinky ring, boy gotta color changin' chain

Don't call me out my name, gorilla not orangutang

Screens fall like uh rain

Everytime I swang the lane

You should've brought an umbrella nigga stop complainin' mayne

Hop out a gator quick, know why I make haters sick?

Cuz I'm glowin' harder than that beam on darth vader's stick

Cock back and spray the clip

two off the hater's list

22 didn't barely fit

So I ruff ryde like Jadakiss

Screens in a drop lit

Me in the cock-pit

In every conversation, Koopa's the topic

Plus I'm the top pick

"How the hell he got rich"

Pull a drop off the lot, or a yacht off a dock quick