t-shawn - fl3x lyrics
verse 1:
young shawn the entertainer
mantra on the beat, we gone repeat to get our bangers
born off in a manger
wise men know i’m endangered
shorty-wap gone get enamored by the way i twist my fingers
d town, know i’m from texas
know we ride in rainbow lexus
ima pull up on yo block, they steady blocking out my blessing
i don’t need no wessin
took the belt to learn my lesson
hit the gym that get me flexin
ain’t success without no testin n-gga
wudup, boy i toured on h-lla dates, ain’t never stood up
license plate say wish you coulda
i do things you wish you could’ve
i say thangs you wish you should’ve
in a lane you wish you woulda
n-gga looking at my streams
look at the numbers shawnie put up
put the top down
i hit the top now
networking from the top down
to get the top sound
all my n-ggas out the block now
i’m getting bogged down
gordin dragic on the block now
you getting boxed out
you p-ssy n-gga
hook:
flex
and all these p-ssy n-ggas upset
and all these young n-ggas can’t check
and all these weak n-ggas can’t reck dawg
hunnid thousand dollars a check
and i been out here smashing on yo hoe, dawg
all the real n-ggas don’t know y’all
and all these real n-ggas upset
these n-ggas all mad they can’t match my
flex
verse 2:
i. n. d. e. p. e. n. d. e. n. t. do you know what that mean?
a n-gga out here working, tryna conjure up his cream
a playa on a mission
bition bustin at the seams
i hit the road dawg, i’m with my road dogs
any n-gga ain’t my home dawg
is getting blowed off
all these platinum plaques i wrote on
is getting showed off
shawnies tickets getting sold out
that sh-t just rolls off
been finessing through the cut tho
i’m getting cut throat
11 thousands as a front tho, in 20 months tho
shanwtie stripping off her frontal
she tryna hunch so
where the liquor and blunt hoe, i need my lunch so
gimmie yo number shawty
hook:
flex
and all these p-ssy n-ggas upset
and all these young n-ggas can’t check
and all these weak n-ggas can’t reck dawg
hunnid thousand dollars a check
and i been out here smashing on yo hoe, dawg
all the real n-ggas don’t know y’all
and all these real n-ggas upset
these n-ggas all mad they can’t match my
flex
verse 3:
chilin
young n-gga he stay billin
real -ss n-gga he mix up a quarter million
pull up, drop out, young n-gga she feeling
real -ss n-gga
my n-gga he top billing
show gun stopper
real come proper
real -ss n-gga
he do the sh-t till he stop ya
pop ya
hit ya
he spin around and he got ya
whop ya
real -ss n-gga
he can’t stop ya
hook:
flex
and all these p-ssy n-ggas upset
and all these young n-ggas can’t check
and all these weak n-ggas can’t reck dawg
hunnid thousand dollars a check
and i been out here smashing on yo hoe, dawg
all the real n-ggas don’t know y’all
and all these real n-ggas upset
these n-ggas all mad they can’t match my
flex
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