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Avant - Flickin Lyrics

In the club the crissy bottles is popping,
And at the telli you know the panties is dropping,
This track I`m flowing on is jumping,
And just like Snoop and Dre we always into something,
Yo playa yes I`m from Cleveland, where every night you know you hear the pistols squeezing,
But when it`s time to lay my mack down, 1st class pimp hat I stop in Chi-town!
And everday of my life!

[Chorus:]
We just Flickin, every day of my life that`s how we livin`
From N.Y. to Calli chrome spinning,
In escalades and Navi`s ice drippin,
But we ain`t Hollywood!
[2 Times]

To all my ladies wit they top down,
And the Bentley`s is sitting low to the ground,
I had to tell that gurl to exhale, why`s that?
Cause she seen me rollin` on Sprewells,
And her booty was packed just like a lunch pale,
But my game was tighter than a pair of Chanel`s,
She said you remind me of L.L.,then Kelly, then Nelly,
I`m like yo` that`s cool B, but you juss call me AV.

[Chorus:]
[2 times]

Yo` you can catch me on the back street,
In the hood wit the chick off in the back seat,
She said she`s from Puerto Rico, i said yo` I need to stop and get some petro,
She said, OK stop at the gas station,
She`s in my passenger seat just waiting patient,
She put her foot up on my dash, I`m like what?
Gurl get them down and for that go pump my gas!

[Chorus:]
[2 times]

Bump Jay, I come thru,
Chopping like I know kung fu,
TV`s make you feel like your sittin`
In yo front room, bang in the trunk too,
Everybody hood know we got it good,
We ain`t Hollywood,
We just flickin, so wipe a playa down, we pimpin,
Everyday it`s another bust down it`s sickin`,
I will up the chrome and flame, and for my nigga
AV and Stone Entertainment, head up, we flickin!

[Repeat chorus until the end starts to fade and end all the way out]