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fntgf dre - flexing lyrics

flexing
ok i′m flexing every season on my ex
she my old bay

yea my heart cold iced cube like
i ain’t with the bull sh+t
this is not no olay
808s thumping like a song from the 08
never miss my shot i lean back
and yell
when i blow up n0body claim that they
know me
stage name
not tobey
stage name
not tobey
b+tch i′m king kunta
you is just a
b+tch made
yellow diamonds on my neck
it’s looking like lemonade
told her give me head 60 seconds
she my minute maid
yea im full and u know i’m getting paid
love them lightskin b+tches with the edges laid
fit so frosty look like i got dressed in the everglade
d+mn this n+gga cold

let′s get it
no cap let′s get it
next verse let’s get it
hat on
it′s fitted
pink brim
i did it
my style
y’all bit it
toilet flush
i sh+tted
hold on
keep ur ass in check
for i hit u with the stim
ask the reaper how he doing
you know that he grim
balling with these knicks
man i feel like
my light always shining
it′s never getting dim
what is
you know i am him
ask me one more time
getting hit in the chin
so u betta stop it
money in my pocket
huston ima rocket
i’m the plug no socket
f+ck with me i got it
rolling wit the tigers
now i feel like
traffic rules
you can′t cross this line less it’s dotted
every time u hear this sh+t
your head better nod it
you better nod it
b+tch b+tch b+tch
hoe
b+tch b+tch b+tch
hoe
b+tch b+tch b+tch
hoe
b+tch b+tch b+tch
hoe
flexing

- fntgf dre lyrics

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