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lirik lagu w1nt3rs - flex_flex_flex.mp3

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[intro]
(phew, phew, pssh)

[verse]
yeah, i’m up, you look homeless (yeah)
diss on me, i don’t condone it (bow)
i’m with your hoe, i got her moanin’ (i got her moanin)
yeah, that za, it got me floatin (yeah)
yeah, i got this lil’ hoe, she caucasian, came from wyoming (came from)
yeah, i got this new rick owens (rick owens)
you tryna steal my clothing (my clothing)
you steady you tryna copy me (copy me)
feel like i hit the lottery (i hit the lottery)
no lil tecca, but i know this hoe want a lot of me (bow)
rick owens ski like robberies (phew)
my phone on dnd (pssh), but you still find a way to bother me (phew, phew)
you on that blocklist (boom, boom, boom)
you the best hoe in the city, you at least gotta be top ten (top ten)
you could move your house (yeah) but you do not wanna start boxin’ (unt unt)
you hear that glock at the door (boom boom), that b~tch knockin’ (that bih’ knockin)
i need me some narcan (narcan), i need narcotics (narcotics)
you postin’ arps and dracos but you will not pop them (pop it)
i ain’t scared of you, you really baby to me (baby)
put you in the ground, really under six feet (under six feet)
i was just rollin’ in the show ’cause you know i’m rollin’ loud (loud)
my opps, they stay with they best friend because they stay with the ground (ground)
man, i gotta thank my family cause i know that they proud (they proud of me)
i f~cked his b~tch and then my b~tch, they makin’ similar sounds (ok)
i had to let go of my k because that b~tch get around (she get around)
we f~cked up about three times, she want a whole ‘nother round (another round?)
i just hit the lottery, you tryin’ to steal (tryna steal)
i seen a opp, but he got scared because i’m clutchin’ my steel (my steel)
he not gettin’ the easy way out, i ain’t makin’ no deals (not at all)
just know he got k!lled, he can only stay still
my answer is no because i don’t know how you feel
i’m rich, you broke
rich young n~gga, can’t take me as no joke (no joke)
in new york, you might get poked (might get poked)
i might pop you just like smoke (smoke)
i don’t wanna hear you speakin, i just wanna hear you choke (gag on that d~ck)


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