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fbg creepin through - fbg was a gangsta rap group from san jose, california lyrics

verse 1 (p*nut)
“getting high off the doesia (doesia)
smoking on a blunt, it’s that n*gga nut
grooving in the cutlass supreme
be humping, mobbin down the street
a new set of vouges and triple golds (triple golds)
tilt it back, menace to society, in a who ride
380 at my side, cause real n*ggas don’t live twice
glassp*cks straight breathin at the throttle
hits the flo on the way to the liquor sto
flossin up out the city of san jo.”

chorus:
grooving on a sunday
with the top down
we about to clown

just grooving on a sunday
just grooving on a sunday

verse 2 (p*nut)
“sidin down then blocc (blocc)
mobbin non stop
4 deep when we creep
strap it under the seat, bеat it up, for the sunny day (sunny day)
sippin on pine, apple juicе and tanqueray (tangueray)
smokin on indo, tilt it to the dome, passing the drank
smashing to the park, about to roll some dice
and slaps some bone (slap some bone)
calling up some freaky tails
on the mobile phone (mobile phone)
the homie mill bouncing to with some kmc
not trippin off quinine, but we about to eat and smoke
some more with.”

chorus:
just grooving on a sunday
with the top down
we about to clown

just grooving on a sunday
just grooving on a sunday

verse 3 (p*nut)
“straight twisted on purve
status the drank and dank, got me stuck
i see little hoochies, (little hoochies) tight cuties pull up
insane to the brain
but i’m still youth with the tight game, (tight game)
quick to get my gab on, so i can get my stab on, me
the homies jd, misty frosty, on our way to the telly room (telly room)
to tell us they max due, chopped down in a cutlass supreme
and when the blocc mobbes we always got our mugs on mean.”
(mugs on me)

chorus:
grooving on a sunday
with the top down
we about to clown

just grooving on a sunday
just grooving on a sunday

verse 4 (p*nut)
“late night, i’m always creepin when i mobbin (mobbin)
steadly plottin on some freak that be jockin (jockin)
that money green purl with that white tank (white tank)
top down be humpin, sitting on dem thangs (dem thangs)
dippin through the east side, in a who ride (in a who ride)
sippin on staint ides (staint ides) speical brew
lookin fo something to get into
constantly on the creep, constantly on the plot
trying to make a knot.”

- fbg was a gangsta rap group from san jose california lyrics

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