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slim3baby - flex up lyrics

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verse:1 la.wavii

flex up flex up know that i flex up
keep me a k i put that smith and wess up
ima keep shooting i won’t him let rest up
his dog got hit his b-tch that’s messed up
next up next up wavii is next up
pop out this b-tch i’m show how to dress up
he drop to his knees but the nine didn’t bless up
f-cked tha b-tch face then i say clean tha mess up

ik this boy really ain’t poppin sh-t
me and slimes we go out and we really be robbin sh-t
up wit stick yes i’m poppin sh-t
gettin that bag lil b-tch h-ll nah i’m not lobbin sh-t

i’m not really bout all that talkin sh-t
n-gga run up then ik that i have to start droppin sh-t
gettin that bag ain’t no stoppin it
caught opp slippin you know that my glock start moppin sh-t

f-ck what thinkin like f-ck how you feelin
i’m chasin this bag b-tch countin this money
up with tha stick stain up with choppa
i’m wipin his nose cause that sh-t lookin runny

hook: x2 slim3baby

flex up flex up n-gga lets flex up
pull out my choppa i’m gon make a mess yuh
don’t make me mad ill catch more than domestic
i feel like ike she tina so what’s up

verse:2 slim3baby

don’t call me king kong i’ll never die for a b-tch
ill never feel alive til i die wit da drip
i got too much that i got too much this
lil uzi dont care if you cry lil b-tch

imma pop up wit a glock i pull up on n-ggas like pullin up socks
silly thoughts think those a lot
silly thot look how she walk
silly thot she give me top
her head bob like kodak bop
other day i took a sip of that wok
my b-tch sippin ciroc now she slippin on rocks

- slim3baby lyrics

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