We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
I just got off of work at 5 Drivin' that old van I drive Overalls and dirty boots But Uncle Bill needed a funeral suit So when I walked in that fancy
fancy huh Oh you fancy huh Oh you fancy huh Oh you fancy huh Nail done, hair done, every thing done Nails done, hair done, everything d... Oh you fancy huh Oh you fancy huh You you fancy
Come on I'm lookin' for a lover Who can rev his little engine up He can have a '55 Chevy Or a fancy little pick-up truck He's got a cool Cadillac With
that hurt, I just skated past that Look, everybody got dreams about ki's Chains full of ice with S after the V's Horse on the hood, a grill full with
already seen The lairy girls hung out the window of the limousine And of course it's fancy dress And they?re all looking quite full on In bunny ears
da swisher finna smoke it like whoa Don't understand me, I don't want a Grammy Just hand me a hand full a goddamn whammy Fluffed out and fancy packed where dat fancy
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full
a world gone away Memories seem like yesterday Oh, old days, good times I remember Gold days, days I'll always treasure Funny faces full of love and
When they opened up the strip I was young and full of zip I wanted a place to call my own And so I made the race, and staked me out a place And settled
friend Well I got all the riches baby any man ever knew But the only thing I ain't got honey I ain't got you I got a house full of Rembrandt and priceless
I wanna be your main boy Sugar, sugar How I wanna be your play toy Got no time for every woman Thinking that she?s looking fine Got no pockets full
no justice for blacks, just-us with no sleep And they wonder why I keep a Glock 40 on my hip Cause Houston police department love to empty full clips
Flynt With young ghetto stars, certified with ghetto scars Intoxicated by weed cigars, we eat stress by sippin' barre Fancy cars and diamond ice, I'm intrigued by fancy
in, tools in, full spin, school em again, show em that the wise could rejuvinize all these hoodlums,don't sleep he could win. Pull a pen, it's full
Psyhce, its somethin' I can never let myself see Can't see, I'm thorough-bread, nothin' fancy The maker, no matter what the circumstance be Its the principle, pillowcase full
s all I talk about, hey Fancy here, jewels all flushed Backside bigger than a mob but don't touch her Prettiest girl she know the ones with the slip A closet full