hendrix (be) - flexin' lyrics
meenie miney mo ay
getting choosy tho ay
they still want some mo ay
half them need to go ay
came with a new flow ay
in the studio ay
waiting for a show ay
i’m about to blow ay
whippin’ up the f+cking dough
no it ain’t no cookie dough
that was ‘bout 4 years ago
now the bars are what i throw
moneytalk is what i know
flew my b+tch is out from bordeaux
make it on my own tempo
don’t f+ck with me, you’re way too slow
everybody talking, they don’t even know the real (nah)
still gon’ f+ck you up and imma eat you like a meal (eat it)
b+tches on the flo and they didn’t even came to kneel (nah)
they’re clappin’ with their b+ttcheeks like a motherf+cking seal
imma a buy you a new house
play the p+ssy like a mouse
don’t give a sh+t ‘bout your pr+nounce
i’m like sheck wes with the scouts
you need to take a step down
when i’m comin’ to your town
you better take a look around
when i’m comin’ from the south
(let’s go)
meenie miney mo ay
getting choosy tho ay
they still want some mo ay
half them need to go ay
came with a new flow ay
in the studio ay
waiting for a show ay
i’m about to blow ay
whippin’ up the f+cking dough
no it ain’t no cookie dough
that was ‘bout 4 years ago
now the bars are what i throw
moneytalk is what i know
flew my b+tch is out from bordeaux
make it on my own tempo
don’t f+ck with me, you’re way too slow
don’t come to my house if you ain’t sucking on me (sucking on me)
showing of your titties, better be more than b’s (be more than b’s)
you write a check for s+x, man i get that for free (that sh+t for free)
i’m keepin’ this sh+t real, i’ve been pushin’ the p’s (pushin’ pushin’)
man i’ve been pushin’ p’s and i’m gon’ tear you to pieces (what?)
don’t call my brothers dogs, ‘cause they’re more like hyenas (hah)
my bloodline’s gonna last at least i’m getting me three sons
when i’m coming for you know that i’ve got more than 2 reasons
(let’s go)
meenie miney mo ay
getting choosy tho ay
they still want some mo ay
half them need to go ay
came with a new flow ay
in the studio ay
waiting for a show ay
i’m about to blow ay
whippin’ up the f+cking dough
no it ain’t no cookie dough
that was ‘bout 4 years ago
now the bars are what i throw
moneytalk is what i know
flew my b+tch is out from bordeaux
make it on my own tempo
don’t f+ck with me, you’re way too slow
yeah
yeah
yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah
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