Artist: Othorized F.A.M. Album: Hot Like Sahara Sand Song: Flamboyant Typed by: Cno Evil [Chorus: Lounge Lo] Flamboyant rap phenom', that's word bond But these slang therapists, meditating with gun charm To the rude boys that's packing the arms And the niggas with the g's, trynna be like dons Flamboyant rap phenom', that's word bond But these slang therapists, meditating with gun charm Flamboyant rap phenom', that's word bond Shaolin, Shaolin, getting it on [Molly-Q] '69, bring us out, feeling cries, do or die Wiseguys, white eyes, wet highs and cutting pies Papali family, sit down, born a huddle Audible or rebuttle, your whole steeze'll fumble The thirty eight sweep, in the trenches, off your feet The jiggy shaking, did the sweeps, steel kind and can't compete Throw a dutch in the camel clutch, then smoke til I bust Rub ribs on dust, build missiles in my cut Cuz you fucked up, family code of silence quarterly Now I creep unique, watch ya ass and mystique [Lounge Lo] Flamboyant rap cats, now bring it back, cat [Shawn Wigs] Flaming ass nigga get pushed back and braided Tender head clowns get they tongues amputated Stay frustrated, beating cats in they head If they try to beat me, Mr. Sweet Pea I stay in the Park, what up God, dunn we lounging Saturated with slang, we bang in the thousands New key tank, blew this shit, now sound check Mic check, from Dubois straight to Killah Projects Time to get paid, from door handles to slam 'em With they back to the wall, one touch, I double clutch Multiplied, disco dance, staying alive Through my 21 years, 1975 Ah, ah, ah, ah, staying alive, staying alive [Chorus] [Lounge Lo] I be the don, who don't give a fuck like Sean So bring it on, who that cat talking bout he gonna move on Simon says, I get big like lead Campaign, champagne, on the train like Dez Arnest Fuck a president, he get the finger too I inhaled number one, exhaled be number two Angelou, live from the Ooh, 1030 4 my niggas gotta peep this, for my people The speech oh, watch on ya block how I creep slow And represent the Hill, like that gears there to reload Niggas talking, Lounge Lo is kinda softing Well if it's like that, why don't you bring it to me often You seen me, right on St. Paul's and victory But in this rotten city, jealous cats they wanna hit me Come and get me, I stand still in the Hill That's word to the screw on my grill, groove be chilled You never smoked a bone in yo life, I'm boning your wife Three strikes you out, lights out, it's kinda nice Muthafucka, muthafucka, muthafucka, muthafucka [Chorus] [Hook 4X: Lounge Lo] Getting it on, just getting it on