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Flexin'

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(Melo) (You see Kamale, straight away, yeah) Uh, look, what the f******u got that blixky chain on, nigga? Take it off nigga (look, look) All the opp niggas know I be flexin' (Traphouse Mob,flexin') I did fifteen on my check-ins (check-ins) Big Louboutin when I'm steppin' (steppin') Big .38 for the weapon (weapon) Woo, woo All the opp niggas know I be flexin' (flexin') I did fifteen on my check-ins (check-ins) Big .38 for the weapon (weapon) We gon' hit him and finish him, nobody innocent If you ain't dead, better lay down (lay down) All the judge give us sentences, free all my menaces All on the island like, "What now?" (What the fuck is up, nigga?) Flossy the jungle where niggas gon' rumble I aim at your head, we don't spray ground We gon' shoot one or two, we gon' boom up the room Back out the chop, we go spray rounds (grrt) See that .40 on me, roll a forty clip I bet I make his ass do forty flips (forty flips) Sheff G, sauce him up Sheff G told me, "Sauce him up" (sauce that nigga) Woo Fuck KiKi Tell Shanie he can suck a dick (bah, bah) Bullets leavin' him sleepy like Hallow One in the head if a nigga wan' follow (yeah) Niggas only respect you because your brother (uh) Double-punched you and you called your mother (uh, uh) That's what brothers do for one another (uh, uh, uh) That's the only reason I ain't put you under That double G'll make a nigga cry (cry) Smokin' big KiKi 'til a nigga high (bye, bye) I can't trust a bitch 'cause these bitches lie (never) And that's how a couple my niggas died Yeah, I'm big 092, woo I posted on the lanes, I be flossin' (Woo) Bentley truck when I'm slidin', my bitches exotic My hands off the wheel when I'm parking (parking) Jamos told me get the cash Amiri the denims, don't ask what it cost though (go get that cash, nigga) He get nailed to the cross if he SRK Let's talk about it if you feel a way (grrt) Nigga everything K Big 24, don't call me bluff (bah) Kick down the door (bah) Big 092, show no remorse Buyin' designer, all in the stores Can't get you out, bitch, you a whore For my lil' guy D'usse on the floor (uh) I make a call, bitch, and it's war (War) Two liter Sprite (Sprite), I pour a four Pull up TD, I got ten in my jeans (uh) Pop out with me, was on TV (yeah, yeah) Patek Phillipe, Givenchy tee (uh) I need a mil', been in these streets (that's a fact) Know that I'm Floss, come to the East (uh) L-O-A-B, screamin', "Free Ree!" (Free Ree) Shooters in plaza, stay with the sleaze Or I call up Ape, free Melly Gz (free Melly Gz, nigga) All the opp niggas know I be flexin' (Traphouse Mob, flexin') I did fifteen on my check-ins (check-ins) Big Louboutin when I'm steppin' (steppin') Big .38 for the weapon (weapon) Woo, woo All the opp niggas know I be flexin' (flexin') I did fifteen on my check-ins (check-ins) Big .38 for the weapon (weapon)

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Andre Michael Loblack, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Ricardo Lamarre

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Flexin'

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Victor Victor Worldwide

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June 28, 2019

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flexin' yeah call bitch free steppin' nigga fifteen make niggas weapon sauce your when what down forty checkins that's that don't gon' fuck look know

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