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robb bank - flexin lyrics

yeah, yeah, yeah

got a big blunt of the ganja
2 phones shorty yeah that be my partner
talking sh-t about him
you gonna need a doctor
i’m getting high
getting high like helicopters
in the trunk, in the trunk
i got them choppers
in the trunk, in the trunk
i got them yappers
f-ck these lil n-gg-rs doing
f-ck these lil n-gg-rs on
never b-tch shorty a town
know a n-gg-r been putting on
my blunt fool drinking on rosay
f-ck a n-gg-rs b-tch
f-ck what the hoes say
all about a check
bout to get the dough
hit the block up
get rid of all this snow

i’m flexin godd-mn i’m flexin
home know i’m flexin
they know i’m flexin
i said i’m flexin, goddd-mn i’m flexin
n-gg-rs know i’m flexin
they know i’m flexin
i said i’m flexin, they know i’m flexin
godd-mn this sh-t i’m flexin
they know i’m flexin
bad b-tches know i’m flexin
tey know i’m flexin
on my d-ck they know i’m flexin i’m flexin

rollin up on them 6s with 2 vixens
they love to eat d-ck like they at a picnic
b-tches know that my sickness
be on some real sh-t you feel this?
where i’m from they’ll kill quick
i’m too sick for this rap sh-t anthrax sh-t
she breathe slow to my voice, asthmatic
my presence is like jur-ssic tyrannosaurus flex
while them alligators bite lake placid
this a cl-ssic i’m ratchet
you acting like you live this sh-t i live
but n-gg-r you just acting
they be asking money how you swag sh-t?
shout out to that zone 4
boy they on bad sh-t
slap a b-tch f-ck a trick
pimp sh-t suck a d-ck
2013 no sucker sh-t
real life sh-t b-tch yeah i do this sh-t
saying that you bout this sh-t
but you ain’t doing sh-t

yo b-tch love me for my jewelry
if i talk it then i do this sh-t
say you bout that savage life
but boy you ain’t foolin me
done walked through flames
made them thunder thighs reign
just a name things ain’t been
the same just a little more hundreds
double s we don’t need a n-gg-rs two cents
b-tch i said bills i ain’t say nothing bout change
still walk dolo to the store to buy ports black tee slides
and my fire ripping the st-tching out my shorts

from sliding through i’m bout to let you know
sweden b-tch make this money flow
sad boys b-tch i make the whole room glow
show up to the show with a top 10 model
you don’t want this and you know i got it
mission grind and lean liquor
leaves the victim left handed on the beach
left stranded tattoo on her backside
sad boys logo leave your body abandoned
leave it shot for the m-ss
slow gems peter pan
captain hook’s in j-pan
lay’em down in the sand
told my child that these f-ck boys
will never understand
mix it up in the pan
h2o, c-ke flow sniff fast lay low
snakes in the gr-ss when i get that peso
sweden b-tch we make this money flow
sad boys b-tch i make the whole room glow
show up to the show with a top 10 model

i’m flexin godd-mn i’m flexin
home know i’m flexin
they know i’m flexin
i said i’m flexin, goddd-mn i’m flexin
n-gg-rs know i’m flexin
they know i’m flexin
i said i’m flexin, they know i’m flexin
godd-mn this sh-t i’m flexin
they know i’m flexin
bad b-tches know i’m flexin
they know i’m flexin
on my d-ck they know i’m flexin i’m flexin

- robb bank lyrics

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