lirik lagu fbeat - got it
[intro: fenix flexin]
fbeat go crazy
ayy, ayy, n~gga
[verse 1: fenix flexin]
i got this one b~tch suckin’ like crazy, ayy (fbeat producing all the heat)
i just put her on that blade, told her pay me
tryna pull up on that b~tch in a mercedes
break it for everything, lil’ b~tch, i need my payments
b~tch, don’t tell me that i’m trippin’, i already know
i don’t want my baby mama ’cause i want a hoe
i need a b~tch to run it in, go and suck it slow
and speed it up, and roll the wood after a n~gga blow
late night i’m gonna figure the trap
my b~tch got a trickle, buying p~ssy and crack
you ain’t doing sh~t, lil’ baby, i could put you on a map
with a pair of stripper heels and your hair sl!cked back, listen
told the b~tch, “we on a money mission”
she wanna get some dog, i told her, “pay attention”
you ain’t even really get it
how you say you got it?
lifting up the bae ski mask so we can see you shot
[chorus: fenix flexin]
i got b~tches, i got putas
i got this lil’ freaky b~tch, she worked two jobs
when that bag touched down, hallelujah
i’m sliding in that foreign whip with a new ride
i got poles, i got pipes
we lay a n~gga down for a price
i swear these n~ggas only strapped on the mic
why the f~ck you ain’t blow up when you said it’s on sight?
[post~chorus: fenix flexin]
i got stomp downs, i got feats
i was checking traps out a b~tch named denise
said, “i need 20 bands”, she was down for a week
i was buying fist cooling at the trap getting geeked, n~gga
[verse 2: fenix flexin]
“you ain’t first then you’re last”, shout out ricky bobby
walking with some bad hoes through the hotel lobby
running game on a b~tch just like tamagotchi
at four~fifth got them p~ssy, n~ggas pop blockin’
20 bands on his head, i’m going op shoppin’
tryna f~ck this n~gga b~tch, but he c~ck blockin’
he a vest n~gga, i’m a gucci shoe
i told her, “baby, go and show me what that coochie do”
had to throw a rubber i won’t catch a coochie flu
her n~gga blowing up her phone, he a goofy dude
she keep telling that she love me, told her, “prove it”
put some money in my head, if not, keep it moving
[chorus: fenix flexin]
i got b~tches, i got putas
i got this lil’ freaky b~tch, she worked two jobs
when that bag touched down, hallelujah
i’m sliding in that foreign whip with a new ride
i got poles, i got pipes
we lay a n~gga down for a price
i swear these n~ggas only strapped on the mic
why the f~ck you ain’t blow up when you said it’s on sight?
[post~chorus: fenix flexin]
i got stomp downs, i got feats
i was checking traps out a b~tch named denise
said, “i need 20 bands”, she was down for a week
i was buying fist cooling at the trap getting geeked, n~gga (fbeat go crazy)
fbeat producing all the heat
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