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Flexin On Em

Party Hit Kings2012年5月30日
歌詞

 

Flexin On Em - Party Hit Kings

Stuntin' all on my old hoes

Styling all on my haters

Presidential is rose gold

Say it's time to get paper

Glock 10 with that laser

F**k around meet yo maker

Everyone got me pissin'

F**k around with them papers

So I can't smoke no kush

I can't smoke no kush

But I ran throught them hoes

And I ain't talk 'bout reggie bush

I say y'all f**k niggas so fold

Hoes ain't never gon' look

In the kitchen with that pyrex and a 9 piece

Let me cook

Now hold up

I went and bought a phantom cause I wanted to

 

And now I drive the same one some stunnas do

 

Real ni**a 100 proof

 

I'mma need a 100m's to make me comfortable

Stuntin' all on my old hoes

Styling all on my haters

Presidential is rose gold

Say it's time to get paper

Big crib with no neighbors

Ball hard but no lakers

Spent a 100 racks on my chain

All them hoes know my name

I be flexin flexin flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin flexin on these b**ches

I be flexin flexin flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin flexin on these b**ches

All I know is just flex shittin' on my ex

Bad hoes on my team dick 'em down like next

I rock ysl so fresh fly as hell no jet

Waves on 360 make that p**sy get so wet

She say I'm cocky I say that's not me

She call me papi and I say ven aqui

Wrist wear on hockey porsche box like ali

My sneaks they bally

In my hood I'm prolly just rollin 'round in that ghost

Watching out for them folks

Heater on my hip trunk full of that work

I say my shooters like dirt 10 racks and you murk

I put that on yo head ni**a

First week and you dead ni**a

 

I bottle pop I model pop

 

Pull up on them bikes let the throttle pop

Niggas know I'm nice and I got a lot

 

Like f**k yo corner I bought a block

Stuntin' all on my old hoes

Styling all on my haters

Presidential is rose gold

Say it's time to get paper

Big crib with no neighbors

Ball hard but no lakers

Spent a 100 racks on my chain

All them hoes know my name

I be flexin flexin flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin flexin on these b**ches

I be flexin flexin flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin flexin on these b**ches

I don't chase no b**ches I just chase my dream

We ridin 'round so dirty in this whip that's so clean

My old head she 30 but that dick suck so mean

And that p**sy just so good for that pipe she my fein

On that pint I just lean perk got me bent

If you ain't talking 'bout money you ain't got no sense

Smell it on my clothes work got that scent

In that kitchen with them birds

'Bout to serve up that's din'

Hold up oz's and whole keys

Straight white and no trees

Great white and oz's and they might just od

I stay tight with og's

They know I'm real ni**a

Pocket full of them racks

And my bank account meek mill ni**a

Stuntin' all on my old hoes

Styling all on my haters

Presidential is rose gold

Say it's time to get paper

Big crib with no neighbors

Ball hard but no lakers

Spent a 100 racks on my chain

All them hoes know my name

I be flexin flexin flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin flexin on these b**ches

I be flexin flexin flexin on these niggas

I be flexin flexin flexin on these b**ches

 

***歌詞來自第三方***