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wavey 737 - flexing lyrics

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[intro wavey 737]

got a bad b-tch she gon back it up

when the work come i gotta scale it up

[hook wavey 737]

i gotta a bad b-tch with a fat -ss she gon back it up

when the work come in scale it then i gotta bag it up

t.$.e. & p.m.g. we flexing got these haters mad at us

if we don’t f-ck with you don’t come around you can’t hang with us

got a bad b-tch with a fat -ss she gon back it up

when the work come in scale it then i gotta bag it up

t.$.e. & p.m.g. we flexing got these haters mad at us

if we don’t f-ck with you don’t come around you can’t hang with us

[verse wavey 737]

i know real goons h-tting kick doors that rock real gold

they get in the jam don’t say nun they’ll never fold

man that’s on the gang i’ll never change yea i’m in my lane

till they put me 6 feet or i’m locked in chain gang

got a bad b-tch wit some long hair & her -ss right

yea she puerto rican wit some tattoos that’s my appet-te

when the work touch gotta scale it up to make sure it’s right

pop a xanny bar got me up on mars yea i’m out of sight

sipping henny straight i’m a real nigguh who tf are you

talking out your mouth tell my dawgs fetch they gon get you

all black wit a jesus piece yea they gon bless you

if you wanna flex make a muscle nigguh we could wrestle

[hook wavey 737]

got a bad b-tch with a fat -ss she gon back it up

when the work come in scale it then i gotta bag it up

t.$.e. & p.m.g. we flexing got these haters mad at us

if we don’t f-ck with you don’t come around you can’t hang with us

i got a bad b-tch with a fat -ss she gon back it up

when the work come in scale it then i gotta back it up

t.s.e. & p.m.g. we flexing got these haters mad at us

if we don’t f-ck with you don’t come around you can’t hang with us

[verse 2 mally dinero]

ever since i been getting money nigguhs tryna rat on us

big mac with a cooling kit i’m letting ratchets bust

baby nine got twelve hollows if he acting tuff

lil homies bout sixteen they’ll wet you up

i don’t drink lean but it get drippy in my plastic cup

moving slow motion with the ratchet tucked

i don’t talk a lot so i ain’t matching up

skrilla keep calling money backing up

i don’t spend it n-gg- gotta stack it up

47 grams gotta wrap it up

p-ss the sandwich bags & watch me bag it up

i’ve been going ham for a couple years

it’s getting crazy now the homies coming

make a big move then a power move

that’s why a lot of n-gg-s try to f-ck with us

kwam k!lling em he ain’t letting

cuff in the a you know he cooking

t.r.a.p. on the way tryna rise above

go get my tape & play it in the club

[hook wavey 737]

i got a bad b-tch with a fat -ss she gon back it up

when the work come in scale it then i gotta bag it up

t.s.e. & p.m.g. we flexing got these haters mad at us

if we don’t f-ck with you don’t come around you can’t hang with us

got a bad b-tch with a fat -ss she gon back it up

when the work come in scale it then i gotta bag it up

t.$.e. & p.m.g. we flexing got these haters mad at us

if we don’t f-ck with you don’t come around you can’t hang with us



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