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boys only (hwb) - gotta flex lyrics

(lil brownie on the beat)

[chorus: lil brownie]
b-tch i gotta flex, b-tch i got that check
b-tch i’ll break your neck, b-tch i’m up next
b-tch i gotta go, b-tch i got the dough
b-tch i want the blow, b-tch i’m like whoa
b-tch i gotta flex, b-tch i got that check
b-tch i’ll break your neck, b-tch i’m up next
b-tch i gotta go, b-tch i got the dough
b-tch i want the blow, b-tch i’m like whoa

[verse 1: skrrt kobain]
ice on my wrist, but fire in my bars
i hit on your chick, i’m finessing the stars
she poppin’ a bean and it take her to mars
lookin’ at me, all you see is the diamonds
i f-ck on yo’ b-tch and i’m poppin’ the hymen
my bod get so fat you can call it a lineman
i get out my shooter and then he start firin’
drop to the ground and then you hear sirens
ayy, i’m clowning call me pennywise
i get her nudes then i send her mine
ayy, she took off, yeah she think she better
if she talkin’ sh-t, then imma let her
say she liked me, b-tch i wish you never

[verse 2: lil brownie]
b-tch i gotta flex, and no i can’t help it
when i d-ck her up, yeah i think she felt it
tired -ss bars, but it still sounds fire
if you think you’re better then you’re a f-ckin’ liar
throw away bands but i still be rich
run up on me but my blade is a switch
made some cl-ssics like “make her p-ssy cry”
7,000 plays, hmm? yeah, i wonder why?
b-tch, i make this look easy, yup!
all of your b-tches be sleazy, yup!
i steal your ex and it don’t even matter
if you try me, then yes, imma gat her
i’m kinda fat, but boy you’re fatter
why are you so mad like the hatter?
when i’m in the zone, yeah no one can stop me
when she give me suck, my d-ck, it is sloppy
pull up with a glock, and that sh-t, it go poppy
she was so loud she got caught by her mommy

[chorus: skrrt kobain]
b-tch i gotta flex, b-tch i got that check
b-tch i’ll break your neck, b-tch i’m up next
b-tch i gotta go, b-tch i got the dough
b-tch i want the blow, b-tch i’m like whoa
b-tch i gotta flex, b-tch i got that check
b-tch i’ll break your neck, b-tch i’m up next
b-tch i gotta go, b-tch i got the dough
b-tch i want the blow, b-tch i’m like whoa

- boys only hwb lyrics

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