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Flashin’ - Project Pat
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Flashin’ Project Pat

Flashin’ - Project Pat
[Intro]
Look at my new toybox
When I wind it up a man comes out with a mask and a gun

[Hook]
Flashin', flashin', don't be with that flashin'
All these brand new cars and the club throwin' cash in
Flashin', flashin', some niggas ain't havin'
Money in they face, they pull a gun, then they grabbin'
Flashin', flashin', don't be with that flashin'
All these brand new cars and the club throwin' cash in
Flashin', flashin', some niggas ain't havin'
Money in they face, they pull a gun, then they grabbin'

[Verse 1]
I done trailed this nigga all day, find out where he stays
Find out where he lay his head, where he keep that bread
I was bred to never talk, always walk in silence
Rob you bare face, take your safe, take what come behind it
I got a pistol mane, hotter than the equator
Slammed across the boy head, he leaking like a radiator
Got him for eleven bowls, and a whole brick
My heart bumpin' real fast, 'bout to make a swole lick
Had to get info out your broad, info out your dawg
You crashin' niggas walls, and let the moza rob y'all
Gun going off, accidentally for them giovanies
I'm car jackin' to, I'm just trying to get some money
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