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sadflex – flex (feat. thumplord) lyrics

we smokin on weed
i got a lil b+tch and a pistol to keep
we staying lowkey
we banging some asses on fleek
b+tches on fleek
you know what i mean
you down for the clout but i need some more beef
you clown for that b+tch
she leaving your ass if you ain’t that rich
d+mn
d+mn business
i’m never that down for forgiveness ayy
beat down your ass f+ck your b+tches ayy
give me that p+ssy 360 days
makin it worth call your besties ayy
grant you a wish suck my testis ayy
chain on my neck so flashy ayy
counting these ben g’s for stashy ayy
ayy what’s good
i ain’t in newyork but i’m still in my hood
blowin these joints just the way that i should
blow off these racks and em b+tches go nude
i wish i was back at my love again
but imma f+ck these b+tches doing renegade
like they gon throw that ass back and i bang again
i make a b+tch go bend down and go clap again
i went too heavy on em drugs and i talk with a slur but i make sure i’m able to rap again
never say no to the homies doing coke again
b+tches be wilding so i need to go choke again
ayy
b+tch i’m too focused to be bogus
need a bad b+tch like lopez
with a fat ass like gomez
imma give em guns and roses
they wanna break me
when i’m at my lowest
like moses i’m chosen
b+tch i’m smokin with all this dope in
i’m so hopeless b+tch im jokin
i been in the dark for these checks
scars on my heart like i’m flex
hoes on my d+ck i’m blessed
pull up with a stick no vest
give me neck give me s+x
put a blade right through your chest
b+tch i take no disrespect
she’s impressed the way i flex
i got my d+ck in your broad
she’s screaming stop it thumplord
i am more like a rari huh
you more like a honda accord
i never pray to god
i do not see your squad
you might just get robbed
ayy ayy ayy yeah
buss down watches need a rollie yeah
my head is still numb on that molly yeah
her panties get loose then it’s all me yeah
f+ck on your b+tch like i’m uzi yeah
i’m on that molly so b+tch i’m a winner
i’m not that pure b+tch i’m gonna sin her
my b+tch got an ass i go deeper
bad lil b+tch she a keeper
b+tterfly doors so go steeper
ass like it’s nicki and i wanna stick it
my b+tch gonna take it i make her go l!ck it
my benzo gon whip i’m gon play it on speaker
we smokin on weed
i got a lil b+tch and a pistol to keep
i’m banging some asses on fleek
you know what i mean
you down for that clout but i need some more beef to eat
you clown for that b+tch
she leaving your ass if you ain’t that rich
you ain’t that rich b+tch

- sadflex lyrics

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