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wigz - flexin' lyrics

[verse 1: nevab-tch]
got a big blunt of the ganja
2 phones shawty yeah that be my partner
talking sh-t about him, you gon’ need a doctor
i’m getting high, getting high like helicopters
in the trunk, in the trunk i got them choppas
in the trunk, in the trunk i got them yoppas
f-ck these lil n-ggas doing? f-ck these lil n-ggas on?
nevab-tch shawty, a-town know a n-gga been putting on
my blunt fool, drinking on rozay
f-ck a n-ggas b-tch, f-ck what the hoes say
all about a check, bout to get the dough
hit the block up, get rid of all this snow

[hook: nevab-tch]
i’m flexin godd-mn i’m flexin
hoes know im flexin they know im flexin
i said im flexin’ goddd-mn im flexin
n-ggas know im flexin’ they know im flexin’
i said im flexin they know im flexin
godd-mn this sh-t i’m flexin’ they know im flexin
bad b-tches know im flexin, they know im flexin’
on my d-ck they know im flexin’ im flexin’

[verse 2: sp-ceghostpurrp]
rollin’ up on them 6’s with 2 vixens
they love to eat d-ck like they at a picnic
b-tches know that my sickness be on some real sh-t
you feel this? where i’m from they’ll k!ll quick
i’m too sick for this rap sh-t, anthrax sh-t
she breathe slow to my voice, asthmatic
my presence is like jur-ssic tyrannosaurus flex
while them alligators bite, lake placid
this a cl-ssic, i’m ratchet
you acting like you live this sh-t i live
but n-gga you just acting
they be asking, “muney how you swag sh-t”?
shoutout to that zone 4, boy they on bad sh-t
slap a b-tch, f-ck a trick, pimp sh-t, suck a d-ck
2013 no sucker sh-t
real life sh-t, b-tch yeah i do this sh-t
saying that you bout this sh-t, but you ain’t doing sh-t

[verse 3: robb bank$]
hey, hey, your b-tch love me for my jewelry
if i talk it then i do this sh-t
say you bout that savage life, but boy you ain’t foolin’ me
done walked through flames
made them thunderthighs reign
just a name, things ain’t been the same, just a little more hundreds
double s we don’t need a n-ggas two-cents
b-tch i said bills, i ain’t say nothing bout change
still walk dolo to the store to buy ports
black tee, slides
and my fire ripping the st-tching out my shorts
p-ssy!

[hook]

[verse 4: yung lean]
from slidin’ through i’m ’bout to let you know
sweden b-tch, make this money flow
sadboys b-tch i make the whole room glow
show up to the show with a top 10 model
you don’t want this and you know i got it
mission granted, lean, liquor
leaves the victim left handed on the beach
left stranded, tattoo on her backside
sadboys logo, leave your body abandoned
leave it shot for the m-sses
slow jams, peter pan, captain hooks in j-pan
lay ’em down, in the sand
told my child that these fuccbois will never understand
mix it up in the pan
h2o, c0ke blow, sniff fast, lay low
snakes in the gr-ss when i get that peso
sweden b-tch, we make this money flow
sadboys b-tch, i make the whole room glow
show up to the show with a top 10 model

- wigz lyrics

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