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swidt - ric flair (wooo!) lyrics

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[ric flair]
i’ve got the style and profile like never before
let me go on record as telling the whole world
to be the man, you gotta beat the man and i’m saying…

[chrous]
(wooo!)
i got that ric flair (wooo!)
i got that ric flair (wooo!)
i got that ric flair
i got that, i got that ric flair (woo!)
i got that ric flair (wooo!)
i got that ric flair
limousine ridin’, jet flyin’, kiss stealin’, wheelin’, dealin, son of a gun (wooo!)

[verse 1]
i got that ric flair
versace blue with the slick hair
smack a rapper make it look sincere
i can rest in peace and [?] big snare

oh you got the latest trends (b-tch where?)
oh you keep rotating friends (which way?)
don’t let me turn up to your rap shows
tryna find your fans like (b-tch where?)

(wooo!)
i got the style, profile
motor worth the while, million dollar smile
swidt got these b-tches takin’ up the milage
i woke up as my own stylist (prrrt)

i’m the f-cking coldest
gambino mixed with that merino
throwing tantrums like i’m childish
(hah hah hah hah)

i turn the front page
to a stunt page and if anybody
throwing f-cking shade
then a brother better be custom made for the f-cking sake

satin, suede, cotton, polyester
i’m the f-cking flyest poly ever
stoneyhunga flair, people stop and stare
and it ain’t fair, i got that, i got that..

[chrous]
(wooo!)
i got that ric flair (wooo!)
i got that ric flair (wooo!)
i got that ric flair
i got that, i got that ric flair (woo!)
i got that ric flair (wooo!)
i got that ric flair
limousine ridin’, jet flyin’, kiss stealin’, wheelin’, dealin, son of a gun

[verse 2]
i’ll invoice you later
for the style that i gave you
hawaiian shirts going out of stock
the community put my songs on rotation when i ran the block

and it’s round the clock, time ticking
listen bro, there’s n-body that’s slicker
i reach my goals like a kicker (kicker)
body your clipped, now pouring the liquor (prrrt)

yeah i got that ric flair
3:12 on the wrist wear
styling on them in the february
getting at them like i’m valerie

blowing trees like a welly breeze
from my canopy, custom fit for the magazines
crashing parties that we peel off like a tangerine (ooo!)

it’s like a weapon raising when we step on stages
whole style causing devastation
we the most electrifying rap group in entertainment (swidt)

we put in h-lla work, we slangin’ h-lla merch
we put the team on the front of the covers
and still, we ain’t, gotta, [?]

[chrous]
(wooo!)
i got that ric flair (wooo!)
i got that ric flair (wooo!)
i got that ric flair
i got that, i got that ric flair (woo!)
i got that ric flair (wooo!)
i got that ric flair
limousine ridin’, jet flyin’, kiss stealin’, wheelin’, dealin, son of a gun
(wooo!)

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