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b.o.b - fleek lyrics

[intro]
(dance, dance, dance, dance)
fleek, fleek, fleek, fleek
(dance, dance, dance, dance)
fleek
(dance, dance, dance, dance)

[hook: b.o.b.]
n-gga got swag on fleek
thumbin’ through the money all week
saw the cash then she got geeked, on fleek
fleek, on fleek
fleek, on fleek

[verse 1: b.o.b.]
every single thing on fleek, b-tch
fleekwood mac that’s me, b-tch
don’t be askin’ where the trunk at
the engine right behind the seat, b-tch
just hopped off the g6, snake skin belt from egypt
one hand on the bible, ask my homie jesus
aye, walked in with swag and the dope
spillin’ champagne, where my manners go?
if you ain’t talkin’ money i don’t answer phones
she brought a n-gga good weed and some dome
and i’m stoned, pockets fat that’s angie stone
i stand alone, with a fleet like this i can’t belong

[hook]

[verse 2: lin-z]
eyebrows stay on fleek, b-tch
get ’em done twice a week, b-tch
get ya n-gga out my dm
p-ssy game stay on fleek, b-tch
chanel bag match my feet, b-tch
i ain’t got time for broke hoes
b-tch you know those ain’t your clothes
yolo ho you so-so
r-red bone, yellow bone
real hair, h-lla long
loud weed, megaphone
nails on fleek, giuseppe’s on
b-tches mad cause i’m on now
panties matchin’ my purses
would f-ck your n-gga with your p-ssy
but he can’t pay for these verses

[hook]

[verse 3: london jae]
designer jeans on me
n-gga tryna clone me
these b-tches wanna bone me
real sh-t, no bologna
fleek
i paid a thousand dollars for these shades
you ain’t got these, fleek
rich n-ggas in the room, have a motherf-ckin’ seat
fast car, bad ho
big bankroll, can’t even fold though
clean as a whistle hoppin’ out the four door
my b-tch stay fleek, can’t even control yours
up all night, i’m taking nodoz
if i ain’t got none, i’m taking your ho
two b-tches at a time
tell them hoes stay in line
and bring some more hoes, aye

[hook]

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