buji! (usa) - courageous flexin ! lyrics
[intro]
get out my door, flex up, flex high
i thought it was real love, we bonded like soul ties
throw it up, throw it up, yeah, i keep my racks high
all she did was lie, all she did was cry
[chorus]
get out my door, flex up, flex high
get out my door, flex up, flex high
i thought it was real love, we bonded like soul ties (ayy, it’s that buji?)
throw it up, throw it up, yeah, i keep my racks high
throw it up, throw it up, yeah, i keep my racks high
all she did was lie, all she did was cry
[hook]
complaining about me to all these other n+ggas
hoe don’t make me pull the trigger, i really up it on you and your sister, nah
hoe don’t make me pull the trigger, i really up it on you and your sister, nah
he a youngin’ need a sitter, i really put his ass in a hampa, nah
wan wan, he a cryer, i really think he need a pamper
now don’t know why he stunting
he ain’t flexing no new money and i don’t know why she fiening
she got food stamps no new money and i told her why i’m always rocking with that 9, rocking with my soldiers up that bl!cky up
that fye he gone die tonight
it’s gone be a sad night got stopped by the opps
then we hit his ass with the green light, you know what that mean
i’m always swinging up that steel pipe, uh
that’s unfortunate for that kid now
[chorus]
get out my door, flex up, flex high
get out my door, flex up, flex high
i thought it was real love, we bonded like soul ties (ayy, it’s that buji?)
throw it up, throw it up, yeah, i keep my racks high
throw it up, throw it up, yeah, i keep my racks high
all she did was lie, all she did was cry
[hook]
complaining about me to all these other n+ggas
hoe don’t make me pull the trigger, i really up it on you and your sister, nah
hoe don’t make me pull the trigger, i really up it on you and your sister, nah
he a youngin’ need a sitter, i really put his ass in a hampa, nah
wan wan, he a cryer, i really think he need a pamper (succes)
now don’t know why he stunting
he ain’t flexing no new money and i don’t know why she fiening
she got food stamps no new money and i told her why i’m always rocking with that 9, rocking with my soldiers up that bl!cky up
that fye he gone die tonight, it’s gone be a sad night
got stopped by the opps
then we hit his ass with the green light, you know what that mean
i’m always swinging up that steel pipe, uh
that’s unfortunate for that kid now
[outro]
hoe don’t make me pull the trigger, i really up it on you and your sister, nah
he a youngin’ need a sitter, i really put his ass in a hampa, nah
wan wan, he a cryer, i really think he need a pamper (ayy, it’s that buji?)
now don’t know why he stunting
he ain’t flexing no new money and i don’t know why she fiening
she got—
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