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flexin' - dj hoodrich lyrics

{intro: dj hoodrich}
yoh someone once said, it ain’t braggin’ if you can back it up
hahaha, n0body does what i do
let’s go
(hoodrich gon’e pop on a n*gga for the 8)

{verse 1: dj hoodrich}
king of the 8s, i think you get that by now
big hit drop men you can’t handle this bass
i’m winnin’, take notes if you’re a rookie
don’t hate on me coz i got it n*gga
fresh as h*ll if you ask me
young n*gga so bossed up, what the h*ll is you mad about
still ‘bout my hustle, wholesome big money sh*t talkin’
i keep it real so a hunnid, welcome to my house n*gga
oh yeah i brag a lot and yeah i can back it up
first album 23, and i needed no deal
all the sh*t that i do, i’ve never needed no hеlp
i’m the man out here, swag gamе clean n*gga with my chains on
i brag different with my wife naomi
oldrine christian he my shining star, ay!

{chorus: naomi vicky}
i’m goin’ in so hot, ice on me lookin’ so fresh
fashion designer i got, baby all good i know you see me
i’m a boss, i see these haters trynna copy me
baby i’m rad, that girl with an attitude
yea, yea
i’mma run it up, take it to the top
y’all know i cappin’, flexin’ on these b*tches
i’m thick sassy & classy, ice shinin’ on me
y’all keep on talkin’, but it ain’t gonna stop me
{verse 2: hood dave}
check me i’m flexin’ with hoodrich, you rookies don’t how to do this
hood dave i be leavin’ you clueless, beefin’ you might end up toothless
chillin’ west side i got big spliffs, always be keeping it lit
all my moves are legit, haters be talking that sh*t
hate on me homie we can’t co*exist
west side i got to be best on the list
need no goons to be fixing my sh*t, mess you up with this fist men i’m moving like a crip
need me a cheque coz i need to stay flexin’
money we pull up on west end, meeting ogs coz we got the connection
west side dippin’ the trenches still flexin’ huh yea
switch up location don’t need no direction
in the club repping all different sections
can’t take me down i don’t need me a weapon
watch what you say we condone to no snitches
man i keep flexin’ on the road to the riches huh
man he thought he could flex on me he must be mistaken

{outro: naomi vicky}
oooh yeeeeah
yea yea
i’m a boss

- dj hoodrich lyrics

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