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david bonds - flexin' (freestyle) lyrics

[intro: david bonds]

and so i’m always thinking about like
where i was last year around this time you feel me
so depressed covered in darkness
but one thing i learned is that the dark is only temporary

[verse 1: david bonds]

look at me hoe i’m big timing straight flexing
big diamonds all around my neck and they dancing
intoxication when i’m feeling reckless
hoe i ain’t usher, i’m hotter than confessions
i had a hard time getting girls in the house
now i’m having a hard time with kicking girls out
i always have weed so you know what i’m about
and known about the lean said he was in mid drought
looking at me man i’m stunting b-tch
i don’t give a fuck because my neckless lit
my rollie shine, hit the dank i sip
singing insomnia she said you’re that kid
she said i’m so shy then showed me her tits
i’m like oh my god bro how lit is this
i did a little bit for a bigger tip
then she called me over, come cuddle under
these fucking covers b-tch i’m super fly
i need super rubbers life is super great
my money super coming, all my niggas gravy
i feel alive again i done cut my hair
yo man the kid is back, b-tch i’m feeling great
and i’m so alive and i’m so with god
but there was never ever no you and i
but i stayed on top like i’m on thin ice b-tch

[bridge: david bonds]

yeah because i got bigger missions
like counting my first million
and hoping in that beamer and that benz i’m never renting
and pulling all my ex hoes to show em’ how i’m shittin’
show em’ how i’m sitting’

[hook:]
b-tch i’m flexin’ on ya ah yeah ah yeah
said b-tch i’m flexin’ on ya ah yeah ah yeah
said b-tch i’m flexin’ on ya
said b-tch i’m flexin’ on ya
said b-tch i’m flexin’ on ya
ahh yeah

[verse2: jakob campbell]
we flexing, who testing? they talk shit, smith & wesson
when i exit they love it they feelin’ my presents
we send shots baller p-ss waiting interception
and if they talkin’ how they talkin’
b-tch i just might let happen
i stick to this rapping’ i stick to the action
whoa whoa eating all of these rappers
where is my napkin i’m backin’ i’m pulling’ this shit when i’m backing in
and they loving’ how why i’m stacking these chips
rollin that shit, liking all this i’m slowing these bricks
because they talking that shit
if they know i’m the shit because i know i’m the shit
taking your b-tch and i’m back
talking that shit when i smack
preaching these facts
dude is it me? i got the juice, i got the juice huh?
sending it out of that park, babe ruth
and i beat the pussy lose
on these beats i’m going stupid
i’m addicted to the music and the pussy i just bruise it
and this beat i just abuse it man i’m flexing’
check my watch
i said i’m flexing’
word to opps
they know how i rock
she throw me top

[outro: jakob campbell]

so i’m flexing’
b-tch i’m flexing’
i’m flexing’ on you on you
hey b-tch i’m flexing’ on you on you
hey b-tch i’m flexing’ on you on you
hey b-tch i’m flexing’ on you on you
hey b-tch i’m flexing’ on you on you
i said i’m flexing’, flexing’, flexing, and finesse
b-tch i’m flexing’, flexing’, flexing, and finesse
i’m really flexing on y’all
that was all off the top
freestyle you already know how we rock man

b-tch!!

- david bonds lyrics

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