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trippie redd - figure nigga* lyrics

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[intro]
ha, good one ricky
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i like to flex
i like to flex, yeah
i like to flex (uh, uh)
diamonds ’round my neck

[verse 1]
bad little b-tch, i turned that ho into a demon
she gon’ hold my hand while a young n-gga peeing
smack her on the -ss and hit my plug while she cleaning
nibble on that p-ssy like a young n-gga t–thin’
yeah, i did the race in this mclaren, i’m leading
moving too fast, need for speed, say i cheated
rolex got me sick, two cold, now i’m sneezing
i don’t think i need it, but guess what i’ma keep it

[chorus]
yeah, i’m a six-figure n-gga
seven-figure n-gga
eight-figure n-gga
nine-figure n-gga
a ten-figure n-gga
me and my b-tch, and i’m getting rich with her

[verse 2]
i ain’t with that chit-chat, that chitter chitter
i was taught by the ogs to keep my chin up
getting to that bag, big flexing, doing sit-ups
dye my b-tch hair pink, a k!ller k!ller
moonwalking in my chanels, this the thriller
pray to god every day, a born sinner
smoking on the greenery, it’s caterpillar
you really moving wrong g, i might just hit ya

[bridge]
ayy
doo-doo-doo
bow, bow
bang, bang, bang, bang (yeah)
uh, count my green
count my gs
flex (count my gs)

[chorus]
’cause i’m a six-figure n-gga
seven-figure n-gga
eight-figure n-gga
nine-figure n-gga
ten-figure n-gga
i’m getting rich n-gga
it’s me and my b-tch, and i’m getting rich with her



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