Lyrics:
His mind is up his sleeve
And his talk is make believe
Oh, Lord, the man's a fraud
He's a flim flam man
He's an artist
He's a flim flam man
He's
mind is up his sleeve and his talk is make believe.
Oh lord, the man's a fraud, he's flim flam man. He’s so cagey, he's an artist.
He's a fox, he's
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
Oh you give me love, I don't know if it's good or bad
(Flim flam, wham bam, whim wham)
Ah you give me lovin', but your love just makes me sad
my flim flam slippers, and my easy chair,
Run you flim flam fingers through my greasy hair,
Then kiss me, baby, let me hold you tight.
Been north
was then I understood
They taste like candy, brandy, and wine
Peaches, bananas, and everything good
I love jam and no flim flam; scratch that off
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
Hey boy, you got the address
On the street of unknowns
Big man smokin' on a cigar
Dealin' on the telephone
Hey boy, look out for flim-flam
If
was then I understood
They taste like candy, brandy, and wine
Peaches, bananas, and everything good
I love jam and no flim flam; scratch that off
All rights reserved by the artist @CassinoMcs
All rights reserved by the artist @CassinoMcs
All rights reserved by the artist @CassinoMcs
Knocked out in the final round
Never saw it coming
Blue sky from blue
Thinking sparks will fly
Broadsides will be hurled
That capture the truth
was then i understood
They taste like candy, brandy and wine, peaches, bananas and everything
Good
I love jam and no film flam, scratch that off my
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
what it takes to be
An MC like D in the place to be
And got a house on the hill for my family
With the grass more green than a gram of weed
Stars in
Ma cabo sta mariado flam si bu sta ta xintil
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
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