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Flexin

by BigMoneyBrezzy

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BigMoneyBrezzy Hoodswagg Mafia, what up? We in this bish E what up? We in this hoe Yeah Yeah My bitch bad to bone Keep a job, she flexing She ain't worry bout hoes Them hating hoes, Just be stressin' Wearing their home girls' drawls Damn girl, you nasty Gone 'head and take it off 'Cause that don't even look right, yea Bet my money Look right, yeah Y'all baby daddy's Don't look right, yeah He be bumming Damn right, yeah Yea, I said it Yea right, yea You niggas be actin' jive These hoes be actin' so bi These niggas be living a lie Smoking all on that fry I'mma get rich or die trying I'm John Travolta, staying alive I'm getting money busting rhymes You niggas not making a dime Y'all trying get rich off that crime But niggas Can't handle the time Fold up on the line Snitching should be a damn crime Do ya time, pay the fine Yo bitch, ugly my wine We g-shocking with the time Time waits for no man like I I'm easy money MCI I swim in money Like dive My momma a Davis like Clive So you know we was born to be live, yeah Flexing everywhere I go, yeah yeah Spending everywhere I go, yeah yeah My bitch bad She in go mode, oh yea Your bitch ugly And she is broke, goddamn Baby-mama's Tripping on a nigga Baby-mama's yeah, yeah Tryna get my figures But naw they can't have none Tryna take a nigga's funds 'Cause they dealing with them bums And my bitch She number one And your bitch She number none My bitch the truth The phenomenon Yo bitch loose When she in the club My bitch at home accounting Making dubs I don't go out 'Cause I be making love (to the money) Y'all out every week Tryna find some love I'm at home Getting back-rubs Y'all at the club Lookin at scrubs Goddamn You hoes ain't gon' get no better Your nigga dont get no cheddar I'mma king nigga like Coretta I'm saucy money With the sweater My clothing line Yea, forever I'm saucy money With the sweater My clothing line Yea, forever My team winning Like taPachulia Flexing everywhere I go, yeah yeah Spending everywhere I go, yeah yeah My bitch bad, She in go mode, oh yea Your bitch ugly And she is broke, goddamn Flexing Oh, we flexing Flexing You know we flexing Oh Ooh-wee Oh Ooh-wee Flexing You know we flexing Flexing You know we flexing Oh Ooh-wee Oh Ooh-wee Yeah I like that

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