Big Scoob - Floss Filthy lyrics

[Celph Titled] [Big Scoob] [Yeah, uh huh, Big Scoob, Celph Titled, let's go] (Chorus) [Son I'm from the place where we floss regardless Cars clothes, we ball the hardest] Dog I'm from the home of palm trees and low rider trucks Where we let the ba** thump and don't give a f** [So that's how you get down?] Oh that's how you get down? [Man this is how I get down] Nah this is how I get down I keep it filthy as f** and live the life of a dog Catch me in the club with your wife when your favorite songs on You poppin' the Cris? and I'm popping your b**h When you out buying fifths I'm polishing a four fifth Add another scuff to my kicks, think I give a sh**? I wore the same pair of Tim's since '96 Even my Nike Air Max is deflated With holes in my socks and mildew rotten shoe laces And I still bag more broads than ya'll n***as Even though I borrowed all the clothes in my promo pictures I say Big Willy, you can't stop the rain? I wear dirty undershirts full of pasta stains And shave maybe once every two weeks I'd rather utilize the blade to put a scar on your cheek I rock promotional shirts even if the group's wack So don't be surprised if you see your logo on my back I don't need to floss for s** In fact my averex got electrical tape holding the zipper in place Iced out only, after I robbed you And it's bling bling when you see the snub knob through (Chorus) x 2 [Son let me tell you why I dress so big Ice on my neck is so damn big House and my cars cost so damn much And the rims on my truck just can't be touched All my b**hes got bodies like them chicks on cable I got about a hundred hoes up in my stable I'm not just Johnny n***a call me famous Any more Cris? we drink til we piss I don't bop when I walk [Why?] Cause I don't walk I'm in the Benz with the drop and I don't talk Chickenheads wanna holler til they throat get hoarse Little kids I give them money when the lights take course All my guns spit shells like they ate sunflowers You could take a blood bath or stand and take a shower To me it don't matter, put holes in your bladder Fill your body with led til you ten times fatter] [Hook] x 2 [Celph you know I live like a real life king Got three kid named Bling, Bling, Bling] It ain't a thing I'm at the Grammy's with a wife beater Drinking rum and cokes straight out the two liter [Trendsetters, you do you I do me I even eat frosted flakes mixed with bubbly] It could get ugly, I'm taking fat b**hes to the buffet With coupons, with my uncle's suit on [Big Scoob, I got a house full of hoes A mouth full of flows, a pocket full of holes] Ayo I got a lot of respect for all the real playeas Whether flossing or not we still gettin' paper [still gettin' paper Still getting' paper] [Hook] x 2