Testo Flawless - Cashinova
Testo della canzone Flawless (Cashinova), tratta dall'album High Speed Cash
Flawless, oh
Brand new whip look flawless
My new chick look gorgeous
Whole gang lit like torches
Oh my goodness
And I come through real saucy
Just got paid I'm flossing
I'm a boss and I hang round bosses
Oooh shit!
Brand new whip look flawless
My new chick look gorgeous
Whole gang lit like torches
Oh my God damn
And I come through real saucy
Just got paid I'm flossing
I'm a boss and I hang round bosses
Got to go all the way
I'm coach, I got to run all these plays
Now I got 'em all amazed
They ain't never met an Asian with all this game
All my flow is flawless
All this drip came with no sponsors
Still putting-on on my off-days
Smoking presidential bitch I should've been in office
Yeah, you had a wave
But you fell off 'cause you got lost in your ways
Too busy loving the bitches and fame
And not enough love for the game
At First Ave, I look like Prince
I'm sipping on Purple Rain
She want to go all night
Want to blow my mind like Kurt Cobain
She trying to give me a quota
If it cost, then lil bitch I don't want it
She like the sound of my music
I ended up hitting 'til 5 in the morning
You know I keep this wavy
I pull up it look like I came with Navy
Look like a family reunion
I be with some hittas I knew since a baby
Flawless, oh
Brand new whip look flawless
My new chick look gorgeous
Whole gang lit like torches
Oh my goodness
And I come through real saucy
Just got paid I'm flossing
I'm a boss and I hang round bosses
Oooh shit!
Brand new whip look flawless
My new chick look gorgeous
Whole gang lit like torches
Oh my God damn
And I come through real saucy
Just got paid I'm flossing
I'm a boss and I hang round bosses
In the middle of the winter I'm a hot one
All winners got to face some losses
All that matters is how you bounce back from it
Baby I'm dipped, I'm saucy
My drip fresh out the faucet
She want to bite on the head like Ozzy
Middle-fingers, I'm Stone Cold Steve Austin
Had to tell your girl to ease off me
My shit go dumb, word to E-40
All this cream, I need coffee
All these verses I kill, I need coffins
I don't want a piece, I need all it
Cookies on the beat, I eat all it
Your man on the bench and I'm a baller
I'm here for the money and more dollars
If y'all ain't talking 'bout getting to the bag
Then I don't know what y'all saying
His girl want to be with me
But do I want her? Not at all my mans
Her man want to be like me
Want to rap this dope like a contraband
Hoes telling me to count my days
I been busy trying to count these bands yeah
Flawless, oh
Brand new whip look flawless
My new chick look gorgeous
Whole gang lit like torches
Oh my goodness
And I come through real saucy
Just got paid I'm flossing
I'm a boss and I hang round bosses
Oooh shit!
Brand new whip look flawless
My new chick look gorgeous
Whole gang lit like torches
Oh my God damn
And I come through real saucy
Just got paid I'm flossing
I'm a boss and I hang round bosses
Credits
Writer(s): Frank Mandeville V. Rogers, Christopher Alan Young
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