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stax santana - flexing lyrics

[hook] stax santana
ouuu look what i’m dressed in
b-tch they call me stax cause i be flexing
n-gg-s wanna beef but i ain’t stressing
never trust a b-tch cause they gon change in seconds
i came from nothing to something
so i be stunting and stunting
took her back to the bando
and later on she’ll be blushing
n-gg-s touch the gang imma go beast mode
they say stax your rhymes so good you got a cheat code

[verse] stax santana
ay yeah i got your b-tch giving deep throat
imma shoot that n-gg- like a free throw
imma f-ck that b-tch then i’m gone
me and postgod smoking bongs
i got bad b-tches and they really down f-ck
i got real n-gg-s sipping on that dirty cup
i got murder n-gg-s that is ready to go buss
i got mac 11’s if a n-gg- gon be tough
i am rich the kid i got that plug walk
she gon suck my d-ck until her jaws off
choppa made that n-gg- do the criss cross
diamonds on my neck they call me rick ross (gang, gang)

[verse 2] postgod
oh yeah they label me a god cause i be stepping
double double g know that’s squad that’s i’m repping
just know your hoe she f-ck the team quit that flexing
any any n-gg- touch my gang we gon wreck him
switching up not no opp sh-t
bank account dropping deposit
lock it up i gotta stop it
n-gg-s they claiming they bout it
i remember when they doubted
now they want what’s in my pocket
hating sh-t gotta stop it
watch for my verse we don’t clock it
head game we fly out like a rocket (lil b-tch)
ouuu look what i’m dressed in
b-tch they call me post cause i be flexing
and your hoe she f-ck the team quit that flexing
any n-gg- talk my gang we gon wreck him (ouu)

[outro]
big b man 30 sh-t for boogy man
long live k man
glizzy 365
can’t get us can’t catch us

- stax santana lyrics

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