FLEXIN N' FLASHIN (Remix) (Remix|Explicit) 歌詞
I put my foot on the gas take off
I cannot let these boys pass me
Make a move and the scene gon' get nasty
He get jammed since he wanna be flashy
Keep a shooter on deck tell him Blast him
So you already know he gon' blast him
Mario Bros smash him
He get hit with that Glock if he back in
I'll hit that s**t hold the neck
A chest shot'll break out his back
Smokin' ****in the back of the 'Bach
Of the 'Bach
Got a Glock with a TEC 'round the neck
'Round the neck
It's no warnings he talk he get stretched
Get stretched
I don't like when they talk out their neck
Dawg
If we comin' we comin' correct
'Rect
Nah if we comin' we comin' with straps facts
Bro throwin' ******s he gettin' you picked off
Receive the pack like we just got the kick off
Shoutout to Yola no Clifford that's big dawg
Won't f**k your *****'cause she don't get my d*ck hard
Quick to spin right down your block
Uh
No mask on throw couple shots
Hit him up ain't talkin' 2Pac
Lift him up yes you can get rocked
Uh
I'll do my dance on that ho
On that ho
Throwin' ones while she dance on the pole
On the pole
I hit that s**t on the low psych
I hit that s**t wit my bro
Uh
Kick her out that *****gotta go
Gotta go
She gon' make me late for my show
My show
And she lovin' the way that I flow
Uh
I'm hot *****drop and roll
Uh
Get with me
With me
I'm catchin' ****s from Silly
From Silly
They know I ride with killas
Killas
And them killas know I get busy facts
It get wicked
Uh
And they know I stay on my pivot
My pivot
Make a move and I swear you'll go missin'
Where he at He swim with the fishes
I'm in the trap with a bad *****
Get the pack and we flip it no backflippin'
Uh
She doin' tricks gymnastics
He get jammed stop flexin' and flashin'
Uh
My n***as spin it cause madness
All y'all n***as *****es and cappin'
When we hit your block it get tragic
All jokes to the side we ain't laughin'
Uh
I'm in the trap with a bad *****
Get the pack and we flip it no backflippin'
She doin' tricks gymnastics
He get jammed stop flexin' and flashin'
My n***as spin it cause madness
All y'all n***as *****es and cappin'
When we hit your block it get tragic
All jokes to the side we ain't laughin'
All jokes to the side we ain't laughin'
Yeah no
I f**ked the *****once then I passed it
Bye
My boys do the job with a passion
Bah
They shoot the gun once then they pass it
Fly yeah yeah
Extended clips no more on my way
Whoa
Need a drum because 30s they average
Stay with a dime my *****she not average
Oh
So much money these n***as can't match it
Not whoa
Look at all of this guap we havin'
Yeah
So much money these n***as can't match it
Yeah
He so broke light a blunt with some matches
I remember we slept dirty mattress
D**n
On that beat made your girl just got dancin'
Yeah
Hit my shoulder we coolin' relaxin'
Yeah
She keep twerkin' I look at her backend
Yeah
Because that girl keep tryin' get my bag in
Bee let's get it
Foreign my whips and I slide in Philly
Philly
And I got a lil' *****that's my diamond filling
Fillin'
Man her a*s is so dumb and she kinda silly
Silly
Told her my name was Richard The Master Mille
Mille
Yeah this Bugatti cost way more than a milli
Milli
I'm in Nawf and my pockets got half a milli
Milli
Watch her know where what my laugh is
My boy in the cut just like T Bop because my neck is so chilly
I'm in the trap with a bad *****
Get the pack and we flip it no backflippin'
Uh
She doin' tricks gymnastics
He get jammed stop flexin' and flashin'
Uh
My n***as spin it cause madness
All y'all n***as *****es and cappin'
When we hit your block it get tragic
All jokes to the side we ain't laughin'
Uh
I'm in the trap with a bad *****
Get the pack and we flip it no backflippin'
She doin' tricks gymnastics
He get jammed stop flexin' and flashin'
My n***as spin it cause madness
All y'all n***as *****es and cappin'
When we hit your block it get tragic
All jokes to the side we ain't laughin'
Hold on hold on hold on
Yeah gang s**t every day we mobbin'
We he say I fell off I don't
Feel me I'm just dustin' a lil' rust off you hear me
Hold on hold on uh
Step back get hit like a rocket pop it
I'm smokin' ****with my partner
Feet up eatin' noodles no lobster
No lobster
F**k want n***a You can get shot up
King dawg swing dreads no Rasta
Rasta
My dawg Meer still king Mufasa
Do my dance on that *****with a choppa
With a choppa
Like a bike with no brakes you can't stop us
Hold up hold up
Bro shoot that s**t up they don't know us
No bruh
Got a Glock with a laser come show up
Come show up
Got a shooter on deck with a pole tucked
Saw that n***a in person he froze up
Froze up
The hollows had lit that man soul up
Soul up
Hit that s**t by they neck and they know us
Know us
Smoking ****in the back of the Rover
I'm in the trap with a bad *****
Get the pack and we flip it no backflippin'
Uh
She doin' tricks gymnastics
He get jammed stop flexin' and flashin'
Uh
My n***as spin it cause madness
All y'all n***as *****es and cappin'
When we hit your block it get tragic
All jokes to the side we ain't laughin'
Uh
I'm in the trap with a bad *****
Get the pack and we flip it no backflippin'
She doin' tricks gymnastics
He get jammed stop flexin' and flashin'
My n***as spin it cause madness
All y'all n***as *****es and cappin'
When we hit your block it get tragic
All jokes to the side we ain't laughin'