B2K - Fizzo Got Flow Lyrics
[Verse 1]One, two, three, four,Fizzo came through and I'm blazin out the doorHold five to six hoesCausin frenzies round the globeAnd my belly stay froze, cuz my chain hang lowNow I'm gettin paid, every single dayWit my niggas, my niggas Chris and JNow its best you move out my wayCuz yall been havin bad days ever since I took placeWho's with fast namesCasin um wit a raceDon't try to spit dogIf you can't make a hitDon't try to make her shakeIf she don't move like a snakeThrow it on her like a Cham-pienBouncin like a tramp-lineI'm telling you sweet thingThey think I'm meanIt's only right that we get this greenStart the game is openI'm takin it like I-VRappers boyI have a place like Kobe[Chorus]Fizzo Got FlowThe Fizzo Got Flow (what)Fizzo Got FlowThe Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)Fizzo Got FlowThe Fizzo Got FlowYou think you know, but you have no idea.The Fizzo Got FlowThe Fizzo Got Flow (what)Fizzo Got FlowThe Fizzo Got Flow (C'mon)Fizzo Got FlowThe Fizzo Got FlowYou think you know, but you have no idea.[Verse 2]I came through this game abruptYall said who's himSlim wit the tilted brimOn Prada blue TimbzIt wasn't long 'for I filled my chain wit gemsTurned linen into BenzBought an E Class BenzNow yall wanna say how he speak so fluentHow he keep the crowds movinI hope he's neva truinDo I hafta say that I'm betta than yallWhen your album can't compare to my sixteen ballsYall got me confused, I don't kick it wit nerdsIm a gown man, yall kids like big birdLook d
