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willie bee - flex on em lyrics

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i ran my money up on dem b-tches
now i’m finna flex on em
now i’m finna flex on em
now i’m finna flex on em

i got dem hoes & dem n-ggas
lookin like
what’s next homie
what’s next homie

my shootas
my shootas on my line
& dey tryna really go
& wet sumn’ (wet sumn)

a real n-gga bounced back
made sumn’ outta nothin n-gga
(n-gga n-gga n-gga)

real sh-t (real sh-t)
real sh-t (real sh-t)
i was broke (oh yea)
now i’m rich!!!
got out da chain gang
like f-ck dis sh-t
i got a .45
& bought a brick
i left my b-tch
got wit da sh-t
sold so many bricks
you woulda thought dis sh-t was legit
i’m in da mix
i’m getting rich
yo life counterfeit
i got all kinda sh-t
(i do, i do, i do)

these rolex diamonds i got on’ll change the climate quick
i got’cho b-tch & my b-tch on my d-ck that’s kinda sl!ck
dat kinda sh-t
yeah dat kinda rich
yeah dat kind of rich
yeah yeah dat kinda rich

i ran my money up on dem b-tches
now i’m finna flex on em
now i’m finna flex on em
now i’m finna flex on em

i got dem hoes and dem n-ggas
lookin like what’s next homie
what’s next homie…what’s next

my shootas, my shootas on my line and dey tryna really go & wet sumn’ (wet sumn)

a real n-gga bounced back
made sumn’ outta nothin n-gga
(n-gga n-gga n-gga)

i do da type’a sh-t you never seen done before
my life a stunt i shoulda been born with a bungee cord
the sh-t i do
i should get an award for
i been broke da meter on da score board
these n-ggas raw & these b-tches fall in love for it
a real dope boy
i’m known to sell drugs boy
drug lord
big toys
been had bands
been doing the typ’a sh-t
you n-ggas can’t stand
can’t understand
how i blow so many d-mn bands
& still keep hunnid thousand
like it ain’t nann

stunt n-gga
stunt n-gga
yo life a front n-gga
smoke bigger blunts n-gga

i ran my money up on dem b-tches
now i’m finna flex on em
now i’m finna flex on em
now i’m finna flex on em

i got dem hoes & dem n-ggas
lookin like what’s next homie
what’s next homie…what’s next

my shootas
my shootas on my line
& dey tryna really go
& wet sumn’ (wet sumn)

a real n-gga bounced back made sumthin outta nothin n-gga
(n-gga n-gga n-gga)



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