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Flash Mob Lounge Video (MV)




Performed By: De la Paix
Length: 2:37
Written by: Joshua Green




De la Paix - Flash Mob Lounge Lyrics




Run that shit back yeah
Yeah run that shit back

Yeah Yeah
Check the wrist ice yeah straight pateck
Bad lil bol from a different set
Take a look through the lines
Of my mind, get a spliff of the shit I ain roll up yet
I got six bad ones that'll off your head
For the money get the loafs probably leave you dead
Rich shit over here got your mind instead
Couple bunnies thick as hell man dummy on Red
I gotta lock my doors when the sun come out
Witness for the murder what you talking bout
I do my dirty on my unannounced
I take the fall and if I fall ain no word to mouth
Send me to the crib just to check it out
Two years down the line got up out the house
Living bummy and its funny I can still surmount
Hard labor man imma hustler now
Me and Tav hit up sally bouta blow her out
Purp and Mango rollies imma Laker now
F*ck niggas kinda funny when they storming out
I dun when up to your face and brought the pussy out
Wet niggas only dead that's what i'm talking bout
Pussy cold ice cold only want ya south
Swine peasants in the hood tryna make it out
Pushing classic rhymes they don't know about
I don't show or tell cause i'm showing out
Got a party on the weekend cause i'm showing out
Use to take a little supper to my mamma's couch
Writing lyrics tryna match a nigga pushing clout
You born rich f*ck you talking bout
And its easy, got way to much time to be greasy
Got way to much shine to be cheesy
Unless its cheddar then we talking for a reasy
Took the condom and she talking "be easy"
I'm a battle ax, and you talk alil sleazy
Knock her off tap out she lookin kinda sleepy
Murder lots of hits cause its off the heezy
Rich bitch shit Donald Trump wanna tweet me
Da-double up they sucking up but wanna murder some
But you cant murder some if you getting none

Buddha bad ass lippin off another one
Buddha turn smoked out like a shogun
De La shine green just a f*ckin Nudda-Mon
Use to burn tree like a f*ckin Rastaman
Ru Boy Stunna gwana gwana lump some
Get ya game up batty mon a little mon
Fatty Bom Bom pockets match my chick bum
When I get back nut on her tit cum
Uh

Sit with me drink another sip i'm getting my way baby
This another Flash Mob lounge baby
Get with me
Yeah get with me yeah uh uh
Sit by me drink another sip i'm getting my way baby
This another Flash Mob lounge baby
Get with me
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Run that shit back yeah
Yeah run that shit back

Yeah Yeah
Check the wrist ice yeah straight pateck
Bad lil bol from a different set
Take a look through the lines
Of my mind, get a spliff of the shit I ain roll up yet
I got six bad ones that'll off your head
For the money get the loafs probably leave you dead
Rich shit over here got your mind instead
Couple bunnies thick as hell man dummy on Red
I gotta lock my doors when the sun come out
Witness for the murder what you talking bout
I do my dirty on my unannounced
I take the fall and if I fall ain no word to mouth
Send me to the crib just to check it out
Two years down the line got up out the house
Living bummy and its funny I can still surmount
Hard labor man imma hustler now
Me and Tav hit up sally bouta blow her out
Purp and Mango rollies imma Laker now
F*ck niggas kinda funny when they storming out
I dun when up to your face and brought the pussy out
Wet niggas only dead that's what i'm talking bout
Pussy cold ice cold only want ya south
Swine peasants in the hood tryna make it out
Pushing classic rhymes they don't know about
I don't show or tell cause i'm showing out
Got a party on the weekend cause i'm showing out
Use to take a little supper to my mamma's couch
Writing lyrics tryna match a nigga pushing clout
You born rich f*ck you talking bout
And its easy, got way to much time to be greasy
Got way to much shine to be cheesy
Unless its cheddar then we talking for a reasy
Took the condom and she talking "be easy"
I'm a battle ax, and you talk alil sleazy
Knock her off tap out she lookin kinda sleepy
Murder lots of hits cause its off the heezy
Rich bitch shit Donald Trump wanna tweet me
Da-double up they sucking up but wanna murder some
But you cant murder some if you getting none

Buddha bad ass lippin off another one
Buddha turn smoked out like a shogun
De La shine green just a f*ckin Nudda-Mon
Use to burn tree like a f*ckin Rastaman
Ru Boy Stunna gwana gwana lump some
Get ya game up batty mon a little mon
Fatty Bom Bom pockets match my chick bum
When I get back nut on her tit cum
Uh

Sit with me drink another sip i'm getting my way baby
This another Flash Mob lounge baby
Get with me
Yeah get with me yeah uh uh
Sit by me drink another sip i'm getting my way baby
This another Flash Mob lounge baby
Get with me
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Writer: Joshua Green
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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