
fenix flexin & bravo the bagchaser - strapped up lyrics
[chorus: fenix flexin]
we ain’t staying safe, we staying strapped up
like an audience, we get you n+ggas clapped up
we was racing, all you n+ggas getting lapped up
she ain’t no city girl, but baby wanna act up
i’ve been [?] like a fat f+ck
n+gga, call me michael jackson, get your ass touched
[?] bands, n+gga, last month
she want a perky, it depends, this my last one
[verse 1: bravo the bagchaser]
b+tch, i stay dangerous
my 40 bang, give a f+ck what you claming
with 20 on the e+way
lane changing, yeah, i be rapping, but the f+cking chop singing
money h+lla long, you can see the gwop hanging
cut a n+gga off, i be out here road raging
look, i’m too numb
i don’t feel you b+tches, ’cause i’m too numb
infatuated with the monеy, b+tch, i’m h+lla booed up
and she look likе a [?] girl, but she booed up
you was thinking that she love you, but she sucked the crew up
i done got me a pint, i’m finna f+ck my food up
[chorus: fenix flexin]
we ain’t staying safe, we staying strapped up
like an audience, we get you n+ggas clapped up
we was racing, all you n+ggas getting lapped up
she ain’t no city girl, but baby wanna act up
i’ve been [?] like a fat f+ck
n+gga, call me michael jackson, get your ass touched
[?] bands, n+gga, last month
she want a perky, it depends, this my last one
[verse 2: fenix flexin]
i hate a stupid b+tch, ’cause she stupid
when it comes to getting money, n+ggas clueless
why you loyal to that b+tch, when shawty useless?
you play with us, we finna leave a n+gga toothless
shoot a n+gga in his ass, like i’m cupid
all these snitching ass n+ggas got some loose lips
i just popped a blue xan, on some new sh+t
she getting tired of f+cking you, she need some new d+ck
i make the chopper sing to you, just like alicia keys
if you looking for a problem, i got what you need
i make the chopper sing to you, just like alicia keys
n+gga tried to run up on me, so i gave him three
[chorus: fenix flexin]
we ain’t staying safe, we staying strapped up
like an audience, we get you n+ggas clapped up
we was racing, all you n+ggas getting lapped up
she ain’t no city girl, but baby wanna act up
i’ve been [?] like a fat f+ck
n+gga, call me michael jackson, get your ass touched
[?] bands, n+gga, last month
she want a perky, it depends, this my last one
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