Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Flamingo)
[Verse 2]
Incognito ('nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo ('mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego (Ego)
[Verse 3]
I deserve a clap-clap, let me get a flashback
I was sellin' weed to all the kids outta my backpack
Yeah, still love the cash stack, put it in a trash bag
Savin' up my studio money, 'cause I'm a lab rat
I was in the back, back, always gettin' laughed at
Principal tellin' me I was goin' down a bad path
Now everybody who was callin' me a loser
Wanna be a entrepreneur
Tellin' me I'm a badass (Yeah)
Ay, chip on the shoulder, chip on the forehead
Trip on the canvas (Canvas)
Ay (Ay) a big man on campus
Way too big for the campus (Campus)
Ay (Ay), oh, they want me to roll over
And do tricks for the cameras (Cameras)
Ay (Ay), I don't really got a ton of manners
All I really wanna do is damage (Damn)
[Verse 4]
Incognito ('nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo ('mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego
[Verse 5]
Incognito ('nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo ('mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego
I do it all for my ego (I do)
[Verse 6]
Nah, nah, I think you get nada
Can't afford a PJ, but I fly in my pajama
I rap about my problems
This shit, I don't tell Mama (No)
Then show my fans like, "Voilà" (Voilà)
I'm so fucked up, ha, ha
In school, I just heard, "Blah-blah" (Yeah)
Teachers said I'm artistic, either that or autistic
Tomato, tomata, I wanna make some dolla
Don't wanna be like Papa (Yeah)
I wanna pay his bills like magic
And tell them haters, "Ta-da"
[Verse 7]
Pull up to my dad when he call on me
Pull up with a bag like it's all on me
Pull up with a chick, now she on me
Stop tuggin' on my shirt, that's Givenchy
That's three plus three
That's six hundred for the t-shirt
Please keep it secret
Don't call my mother, I copped that shit, won't cop another
'Cause Mom still workin' a job this summer
And she belong at the beach (Beach)
Toes all in the sand (Sand)
Mommy told me since thirteen I was a grown mothafuckin' man
Groupie in the van, baby, give 'em a hand
Lady and the Tramp (Go)
Damn, baby, all the glam made me what I am (Go)
And pay me in advance, take a fuckin' chance
Brady with the hand
I spit at the camera
I feel like I'm Pac (Yeah)
I do my own dance
I don't Milly Rock
Step outta line, then I bring out the dot
I'm clean with the shots
[Verse 8]
Incognito ('nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo ('mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego
I do it all for my ego
[Verse 9]
I'ma do it only for the people who be lookin' at me
Like the competition, and they wishin' I don't pop
I'ma get a 'Rari and a Bentley and a Audi
Just to put 'em in the back of the video as a prop
I don't even know about the cars
But I'ma get 'em all just to look in the garage
I'ma get a drop-top just to be closer to God
He gon' be lookin' at me, He gon' be givin' me props
He gon' be givin' me jobs, He gon' be givin' me guap
He gon' be givin' me bitches, they gon' be givin' me top
I think I'm son of a gun, I think I'm son of a God
And I'ma be comin' back if they put me up on the cross
Put me up in the chapel, put me up in the castle
I'ma be on a horsey, put me up on the saddle
Tell me who wanna battle, if it isn't a hassle
Tell me who is the GOAT, and I'ma kill off the cattle
I'ma kill off a hero, now they sayin' I'm evil
To me, though, I'm like Dalai Lama
He flow just like agua, agua
Deep throat just like a anaconda (Yeah)
They want me to be down and under
But I jump right in with a "Cowabunga"
I'ma come out clean, never doubt or wonder
I'ma kill them all, then I count the number
And I don't care if it's a thousand gunners
And a semi-automatic with the sounds of thunder
I'ma get my cash like a bounty hunter
If you prayed for my fall, you a out-of lucker
And my stomach growl like I'm out of supper
I'm power-hungry, this power-hunger
I eat whatever my mouth is up in
Drink sewer water right out the gutter
I'm a basket caser, I'm a magic maker
Smooth-ass potato with a ounce of butter
I'm dirty, dirty, you now will suffer
I make you cry just to shower under, muthafucker
[Verse 10]
Incognito ('nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo ('mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego
I do it all for my ego (Yeah)
[Verse 11]
Incognito ('nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo ('mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego
I do it all for my ego
Written by: Ben Goldberg
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