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[Intro]
You, baby baby baby!
You all look like the sun
You, baby baby baby!
You all look like the sun
[Verse 1]
Uh, let me introduce you to the one you grown to know here
I'm the one they choosin', homies, I ain't goin' nowhere
I remember back when life was lookin' like it's no fair
Now that I got a taste of pie, I'm feelin' like I won't share
I be in yo city, got the people screamin' "Oh yeah"
If not I'm in my castle, for the hassle, it's a moat there
Or somewhere on vacation where you gotta take a boat there
The biddy with the booty sittin' on a pony float there (Go there!)
Flakin' on you niggas like Chicago
When I be in the spot I got the misses yellin' "Bravo!"
I know you confident but I'm a risky act to follow
Country western desperado, man, that's really my bravado
Suit done come from London but the shoes Italiano
Don't think you could afford it, couldn't sport it, mi hermano
A swanky connoisseur and a cool aficionado
Every Rocky got a creed until they run into Apollo
[Chorus: Joey Cool]
(Y'all know)
You, baby, baby, baby
You all look like the sun
Y'all know what this is? That shit sound good! Yeah yeah yeah!
You, baby, baby, baby
You all look like the sun
[Verse 2: Joey Cool]
Too many people out here actin' like they love me
I'm used to being useful for the good, the bad, the ugly
But watch me do it, watch me, watch me do my Dougie
I'm finna hop a flight and catch the derby in Kentucky
Give me somethin' just a little stronger than the bubbly
'Cause I'm from Kansas City where it gets a little muggy
Ain't really got the time for all the child's play at Chuck E
Don't think we know each other, recollection little fuzzy
They say "Joey, why you actin' all stucky?
Changin' homie, act like you been hangin' with the yuppies"
Every time she come around she change into a hussy
But I ain't even askin' for it, baby only bug me
The fear is in the changes but the changes really lovely
The range is on the brain but while we wait we in the bucket
The change, she say she love it
She say she wanna touch it, the way we headed, fuck it
It ain't no way that we can duck it
Flickin’ was written by Joey Cool & Mario Casalini.
Flickin’ was produced by Mario Casalini.