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teecee4800 - flexin lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m going buck wild
n-gga talkin’ sh-t, go pow
n-gga [?] back for a while
n-gga did beef for a while
[?] chukka my style
[?] chukka my lango
i ain’t flexin’ n-gga
i’m a be chucky yo bankroll
hit up your b-tch that’s a crip date
i’m a talk something no bullsh-t
you’sa b-tch n-gga you ain’t gon’ do sh-t
got a big ol’ glock with the full clip
i be with the nine chains like jango
and missin’ that tag with the mango
got a new tech with a jump rope
i was [?] at [?]
tally tally, keep a b-tch mad at me
never had a job no salary
i was on the block with a bag of weed
i was on the block with a bag of crack
i was on the block with a big strap
wild n-gga pull up then a body gettin’ mismatched
n-ggas ain’t seen sh-t
n-gga ‘cause the same sh-t happens to them n-ggas that chit chat

[chorus]
n-gga stop that flexin’
stop that flexin’
n-gga, you will get ride
quit all that flexin’
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
n-gga stop that flexin’
stop that flexin’
n-gga, you will get ride
doin’ all that flexin’
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch

[verse 2]
everybody know you a b-tch
fake n-gga, knew you a switch
everybody know i’m [?]
bitin’ lil n-gga i was born in l!cks
everybody know i got hits
everybody know i’m with the sh-ts
n-gga diss b-tch n-gga to the feds
police come now n-gga you’ll probably snitch
talk sh-t i bust a n-gga lip
with the [?], look at this realness
i’m a real n-gga stay by the field, is
i’m a real shooter, they gon’ peel sh-t
n-gga give me your b-tch i’ll pump her
fell in love harley quinn like joker
n-ggas keep doin’ all that flexin’
i’m a rob all your friends, they chumpers
then i go and cash ‘em out quick
fifty bands have a town n-gga feelin’ rich
might blow it all in a day
i ain’t trippin’ n-gga i’m paid
i ain’t trippin’ n-gga i’ve got cake
never throw a n-gga no shade
might catch a b-tch n-gga slippin’
rob a n-gga later on that day

[chorus]
n-gga stop that flexin’
stop that flexin’
n-gga, you will get ride
quit all that flexin’
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
n-gga stop that flexin’
stop that flexin’
n-gga, you will get ride
doin’ all that flexin’
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch
everybody know you a b-tch



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