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flee - i really be walkin lyrics

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[intro]
(i really like to use cash)

[chorus]
b+tches be birds, they flockin’
got whole lotta hoes, got whole lotta options
these n+ggas not guapin’, got lint in they pocket
i’m walkin’ around with the bands in my wallet
my wallet, my wallet got these b+tches watchin’
they know that i’m poppin’, they p+ssy they poppin’
i pull up, i c+ck it, blast off like a rocket
i walk up in saks with the racks and i’m coppin’
i’m coppin’, i’m coppin’, don’t do window shoppin’
so much valentino, call me valen+flee+no
n+gga i ain’t cappin’, i got it, i got it
ain’t talkin’ about guala, i’m changing the topic
these n+ggas ain’t makin’ no profit, i promise
stay down, stay solid, my n+ggas i got ’em
flee preach to these n+ggas like prophets (okay)

[verse]
[?] when i see my closet
i got on balencis, you got on foamposites
i walk in the bank, deposit, deposit (flee, yeah)
i pop me a perky, i feel like lil gotit (i really like to use cash)
this b+tch off the drugs, she [?]
she open her mouth, and i shot it, i shot it (i did, yeah)
they cuffin’ these hoes, they [?]
i’m duckin’ these hoes, i’m weavin’, i’m bobbin’
i’m switchin’ my hoes, i’m swappin’, i’m swappin’ (yeah, lil’ ho)
all my sh+t real, ain’t no photoshoppin’
need new wheels, four+door shoppin’
five of us, me and four hoes shoppin’ (okay, flee, yeah)
[chorus]
b+tches be birds, they flockin’
got whole lotta hoes, got whole lotta options
these n+ggas not guapin’, got lint in they pocket
i’m walkin’ around with the bands in my wallet
my wallet, my wallet got these b+tches watchin’
they know that i’m poppin’, they p+ssy they poppin’
i pull up, i c+ck it, blast off like a rocket
i walk up in saks with the racks and i’m coppin’
i’m coppin’, i’m coppin’, don’t do window shoppin’
so much valentino, call me valen+flee+no
n+gga i ain’t cappin’, i got it, i got it
ain’t talkin’ about guala, i’m changing the topic
these n+ggas ain’t makin’ no profit, i promise
stay down, stay solid, my n+ggas i got ’em
flee preach to these n+ggas like prophets

[outro]
flee, man this sh+t is hard



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