[Verse 1] 
Dippin' in the 'lac with the limosine tint 
It's the three piece polyester pinstripe pimp 
Fresh out the mo mo', creepin up the hoe stroll 
In slow mo', this motherfucker so cold 
With his brim on tilt, he be leanin' to the side 
With his eyes overwired for hoes that try to hide 
At the crack of nightfall this nigga be whitewallin' 
Issuin' sitations for wreckless eyeballin' 
This nigga so cold he be leavin' these hoes frozen 
Throwin' elbows with foes and bulldozin' 
Tailormade clothes for Joes is highrollin' 
Hoes wait to be chose, on the sidewalk posin' 
Comatose from me dosha overdose 
With hoes from coast to coast, I'd like to propose a toast 
To the big boss playa, pullin' fast dough 
Patrolin' the block, steady clockin' the cashflow 

[Hook] 
(He got flow) He lit a blunt without a flame, in the rain 
You can tell by the way he be kickin' his game 
(He got flow) Ghetto superstar with neighbourhood fame 
(He got flow) With a forty, takin' Mary Jane to the brain 
(He - got - flow) Cause he be jackin' his jaw with no flaws 
Without a pause, sweaty balls and dirty drawers 
(He got flow) Inconspicuously breakin' the law 
(He got flow) Whether it summer, spring, winter or fall 
He got soul, this nigga be cold 
as the ice on top of the globe 
When he roll the dice, so precise 
???, Hold it on the d-low 
He so fine, this nigga be fine 
that's why he's a shinin' dime 
Top of the line, one of a kind 
Multiplied by a thousand times 

[Verse 2] 
He got the best to accomidate your fetish, that's no question 
He got a variety of ?? in his posession 
Exotic flesh with the excellence of perfection 
He got the finest quality, top choice selection 
A chocolate nubian treat that's so sweet 
She could put a tweakin' street creepers beef straight to sleep 
With a physique that's so sleak she can study your speech 
Police be breakin they necks to take a peak with a screech 
Got a japanese diva with an immaculate stack 
That's got his back in the back of a cadillac, on her lap a dirty strap 
A Butter Rican Pican with an ass that's so fat 
And a big booty white bitch that act blacker then Bernie Mac 
Camatose from me dosha overdose 
With hoes from coast to coast, I'd like to propose a toast 
To the big boss playa, pullin' fast dough 
Patrolin' the block, steady clockin' the cashflow 

[Hook] 
(He got flow) With scrill circulatin' the streets 
Ill with the skill to rock a crack baby to sleep 
(He got flow) With his pimpin tippy toes when he creeps 
(He got flow) He don't cease until his flow is complete 
(He got flow) He put a whole houseparty in a zone 
With a fifth of yac' and a nickelsack of bammer homegrown 
(He got flow) To pretty to leave these bitches alone 
(He got flow) Reekin' of weed, and expensive cologne 
He got soul, this nigga be cold 
as the ice on top of the globe 
When he roll the dice, so precise 
???? Hold it on the d-low 
He so fine, this nigga be fine 
that's why he's a shinin' dime 
Top of the line, one of a kind 
Multiplied by a thousand times 

He got flow